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The girls stood around one of the massage tables. The young hairdresser was busy laying out her things. Wendy stood in the middle of Veronica and Diane. She already had an idea what was about to happen and was blushing profusely.
"This young lady is going to shave you between your legs, so I want you to do exactly as she tells you, so no nonsense now, is that clear?" Diane turned toward the young hairdresser. Wendy will do precisely what you ask, so if you would like to instruct her we can begin."
The hairdresser turned toward Wendy. She showed no embarrassment at all as she looked the blushing young maid up and down. Wendy wore a black dress which buttoned down the front. Around her waist was a small white pinafore.
"Get undressed please, and lay on the table."
She watched as Wendy blushed an even deeper red and began undoing the top buttons of her dress. Diane slipped behind her and undid the pinafore. As Wendy reached the buttons at the waist of her dress, the young hairdresser could see the girl's breasts as the material sagged open. Wendy finished opening the buttons and reluctantly let the garment slip from her shoulders. Diane caught hold of the dress and placed it with the pinafore on the other massage table. Wendy was naked except for her small panties.
"Pop your panties off and lay on the table, will you."
The girl walked around to the head of the table as she spoke.
"We'll have your head at this end."
Wendy was blushing from head to foot as she pushed the small panties down over her thighs and stepped daintily from them. Trying to cover herself as best she could she sat on the low table. The hairdresser immediately placed her hands on the blushing girl's shoulders and pulled her backwards until she was laid down fully on the table.
"Now I think we will have you turned over on your front... there that's the way." She helped Wendy turn over so that she was laid flat on her stomach. Moving around the table she placed her hands on the girls hips.
"Now if you will just get up on to your knees, there that's it. No not on your hands, go down on to your elbows." She manipulated the girl's body as she spoke to her.
"There now just get your knees as far apart as you can, there that's it." Diane looked down at Wendy, her bottom was thrust up into the air, her thighs spread widely apart. Her head was turned to one side, her pretty face was bright red. The young hairdresser looked at the four stripes across the girl's bottom. Three red stripes neatly spaced and a fainter one at the juncture between thigh and buttocks. She said nothing but a quiver of excitement ran through her.
"Perhaps you can give me a hand." The hairdresser spoke to Annette.
"Come around here and put your hands on either side of her bottom, like this." Annette did as she was bid, and placed her hands on Wendy's bottom cheeks close to the crease of her buttocks. The young girl took a jug from the trolley and a small soft brush.
"Now just hold the cheeks as far apart as you can while I soap in between." Wendy blushed at the absolute humiliation of it all, she moaned softly as she felt her buttocks being spread apart. Her body was a delight to look at. Her back curved upwards from the bed, her firm buttocks pushed high. Her knee's were spread widely apart so that they rested on the very edge, each side of the massage table. She was well aware that all her femininity was on view to the onlookers. Jill looked down at the girl, the young Vietnamese maid was holding the cheeks of her bottom well apart. The neat little star of her sphincter was being tightly stretched as Jill placed her own hand between the crease of the buttocks and stroked her fingers down between her thighs. Her finger nails delicately brushing through the puff of pubic hair covering the girl's vagina. Wendy trembled as she felt a finger probe between the lips. She quivered as the shaving brush was thrust in between the cheeks of her bottom. She felt the soapy liquid slurp in between her thighs as the hairdresser moved the brush with quite vigorous motions from the top of her buttocks and down over her pubis. The girl seemed oblivious to the maids, embarrassment or discomfort. She put down the brush and continued soaping the distraught girl with her hand. Her finger lingering over the swelling of the pubis. Jill watched the girl's hips tremble as she pushed her fingers firmly over the pubic mound. The flesh felt firm under her hands. Gently she let the tip of her finger penetrate the lips, feeling for the clitoris. The girl shuddered, her buttocks quivering as she felt Jill's finger push further into the already moist orifice. Annette stretched the buttocks wider as Jill brought her other hand up between the cheeks and impudently pushed her forefinger up into the young girl's bottom. Diane looked on as the girls fingers played back and forth between the out-stretched thighs.
"Will you pull the buttocks further apart when I tell you" The girl took a small safety razor from the trolley and bent forward over the thrusting buttocks of the young maid. Annette did as she was told and stretched the cheeks wider, allowing the girl to shave between the crease. She worked steadily until there was not a trace of hair up to the lips of the Wendy's Vagina. She smoothed her finger down between the girl's bottom, feeling the smoothness of the flesh.
"Right I think we are ready for you to turn over now, you can let go of her bottom and help her lay on to her back." Annette obeyed letting the tightly stretched cheeks of her bottom relax... Wendy moaned as she felt relief after having her buttocks stretched so widely. Her legs and back ached after her strained position.
They turned the girl over until she was laid on her back. Diane noted that Wendy kept her head turned to one side. Her cheeks were bright red.
"Right pull your knees up." Wendy was slow to obey. The girl quickly caught hold of Wendy's leg and pushed the knee up until the girls foot was flat on the table just below her buttocks.
"And the other one." Annette helped Wendy place the other leg in the same position.
"Right now just let your legs fall outwards,... relax them, there... that's the way." Wendy turned her face in to padded surface of the bed as they exposed her so openly. Her mouth opened wide but made no sound as she felt the shaving brush being thrust rudely up and down over the lips of her vagina. Both Veronica and Diane gently held the girls thighs open, supporting her knees which extended over the sides of the bed. Wendy blushed as she felt the young hairdresser stroke her fingers over her pubic hair. She watched as the girl reached for the shaving brush and brought it between her thighs. She felt the bristles penetrate between the lips, shuddering as the rough texture of the bristles brushed over her clitoris.
"Arrrgggghhhh... mmmmm.mm" Wendy gasped as the brush was rubbed vigorously in between the tender lips of her sex. She tried to raise her knees but felt gentle fingers pull her thighs even wider apart.
"The young hairdresser was quite enjoying herself. She had sensed immediately what Diane and the other girl had wanted from her. Quickly she began to shave the small curls of hair from around the lips, occasionally she would push her fingers into the crease and gently tease the lips apart, shaving the minute hairs from the crest. After several minutes she ran her fingers over the whole area of the pubis and down between the crease of her bottom.
"I think that should be fine. Shall I put some cream on her, otherwise she might develop a razor rash." She looked at Diane inquiringly.
"Yes I think you had better, nothing looks worse than a sore pussy." The young hairdresser smiled at Diane.
"To do it properly might take a few minutes, is that all right." Diane smiled and nodded meaningfully to the girl.
"I would rather you did it thoroughly... er it doesn't matter if she becomes... em aroused, I certainly don't want her to be sore." The girl understood immediately. She took a hot flannel from the bowl and squeezed off the excess water. Bending low between girl's legs she slapped the hot flannel over the smooth fleshy mound of the pubis. Briskly she wiped the cloth over the soft flesh, quickly applying it between the buttocks. She pushed hard, ignoring the girl's moans as she wiped her bottom. The rough material making the girl's bottom squirm from side to side as wiped over the sensitive sphincter. She turned to the trolley and took a tube of cream. She watched the girl shiver as she squeezed a generous amount over her naked pubis. Gently but firmly she began to move her hand between the maid's thighs. Her fingers slipping in between the crease of her sex. She looked at Diane once more to make sure, and gently increased the tempo of her movements. Wendy began to moan softly as she felt gentle fingers slip into her. Slowly, inexorably she felt herself being seduced by the girl's clever ministrations. Suddenly she gasped as a creamy finger slid upward into her vagina.
"Just relax now." She heard Diane say as another finger slid up inside her. Diane watched as the firm young body below her shivered with sensation. Her young breasts heaving up and down as she began to breath more deeply.
"AAAaaaarggggghhhhh... MMMMMMMmmm." Wendy could not help herself as she fought to contain her feelings. Veronica moved to the girl's head and gently placed her hands over her breasts. With her finger nails she scraped over the nipples until they became firm.
"Just you relax now, there's a good girl." Wendy could not help herself, her hips began to gyrate as the hairdressers clever fingers increased their pace.
"OOOOOOOOOOOoooohhhh... aaarrrgh." Her body quivered as she felt a finger being pushed rudely up into her bottom.
"Arrrrhhhhhh.eeeeehhhhhhhhhh... pppleeease... pleeeeaaaase.
"The sensation was too much for the young maid her hips thrashed under their fingers... eeeeeeeeeeeeehh... I... Immmm... coming.Aaaaaaarrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Her head turned wildly from side to side as the girls extracted every last sensation from the young girl's body.
" There... now, " Diane stroked her fingers gently up and down the inside of Wendy's thigh. She felt the shivers of sexual sensation begin to abate as she caressed her flesh. The hairdresser slowed the motions of her hands and gently extracted her finger from the girls bottom. She looked up at Diane, and smiled, her white teeth showing between her pink lips.
"I think you did very nicely, come and sit with me over here while we let Wendy recover her senses.
Jill sat beside Diane on the cane settee and looked across at Veronica and the young Vietnamese maid as they helped Wendy sit up upon the massage table. Her slim naked figure pale against Veronica's hand which gently stroked over the young girl's breasts.
"Annette would you come here a moment" Diane's voice broke the silence as she called across the room. She turned her head back toward Jill, "How often do you think we need to shave Wendy to keep her nice and smooth?" "Oh I think about once a week should be sufficient. It will keep her nice and smooth and if you rub plenty of cream in, she won't get sore." Jill looked up as she finished speaking and watched Annette stand in front of her young Mistress.
"Would you like to check Annette to see if she needs shaving again, it must be nearly a week since she was at the Medical Centre." Jill looked at Diane and smiled as she answered.
"Yes if you like." She looked up at Annette.
"Come and stand in front of me." Annette moved sideways until she stood in front of the young hairdresser. Swiftly Jill placed her hands behind the girls knees and pulled her forwards. She pushed both hands up beneath the young maid's dress and quickly pulled down her panties before she could protest. Leaning forward she pushed the flimsy material over the girl's ankles.
"Just lift your foot so I can get them off, there's a good girl." Annette blushed as the girl took her panties from her and laid them on the side of the settee. Jill looked up at the girl's face as she slowly pushed her dress up to her waist.
"Just hold your dress up like that and open your legs as wide as you can." Annette took hold of the dress which was bunched around her waist.
"As high as you can, there that's the way. Jill watched the girl bite her lips she pulled the material of the dress up above her waist and shuffled her legs apart. Annette was now completely naked from the waist down. Her shaven pubis seemed to accentuate her nakedness. Her body looked delightful. Her firm stomach gently curving inwards to the plump flesh of the pubis. The muscles of her thighs tightened as she stretched her legs further apart. Annette felt feathery fingers gently caress the inside of her thigh.
"Open up a bit more, that's the way." Jill leaned forward and cupped the girl's pubic mound. Gently she moved her hand backwards and forwards over the lips of the vagina. She could feel the girl tremble as she teased open the lips with the delicate probing of her fingers.
"She is still very smooth, but I might as well do her again while I am here. Shall I get her up on to the table?". Diane smiled. The young maid looked delightful, her hips swaying as Jill rubbed her hand gently between the lips of the vagina.
"Yes if you would, I don't want to keep you from your other work, but I would appreciate it. I will send for Richard so that he is ready by the time you have finished Annette." Diane smiled again as she watched Jill turn the girl and give her a little tap on the bottom.
"If you will go and get your things off and lay on the table on your tummy, I will be with you in a minute." Jill said to the girl as she gave another little smack to her bottom. Annette walked toward the massage table, her face was flushed as she faced Wendy and Veronica. Wendy was standing by the side of the table, her naked body contrasting sharply against the black leather covering.
"Pop you dress over your head" Veronica held her arms out to take the dress as she spoke.
"Right up on to the table with you, there's a good girl". Veronica helped Annette into a kneeling position, pushing and pulling gently until the girl was knelt with her knee's wide apart and her bottom thrust upward. Her head was turned to the side and resting on her arms. Annette could feel the strain in her back as Veronica applied more pressure, pushing her shoulders down so that her bottom tilted further forward. Veronica moved her hand slowly up over the cheeks of the maids buttocks and down into the crevice of her thighs.
Veronica looked over toward Diane and the young hairdresser.
"Annette is ready if you would like to start." Diane looked toward her friend.
"We'll be there in a minute, Wendy, would you come over here please." Diane beckoned with here hand as she spoke. Wendy's face was still flushed as she crossed the room toward the two girls. She was acutely aware of her nakedness. She felt the cool air between her thighs, accenting her nudity. She could not help herself as she tried to cover her pubis with her hand. It felt strangely smooth to her touch. She had never felt so naked.
"Just stand in front of me, my you look delightful. Now stop being silly and put your arms by your side." Wendy looked down, her long eyelashes closing over her blushing cheeks. Reluctantly she let her arms fall to her sides. Her legs were squeezed together modestly as she stood in front of her mistress.
"Stand up straight and stop being stupid." Diane said sharply.
"I wont tolerate any nonsense, so you had better do as you are told first time. Now stand with your legs apart and put you hands on top of your head." Wendy jumped at the rebuke. She quickly opened her legs and placed her hands on top of her head.
"Now stand up straight instead of crouching forward, we will have no more disobedience today. Do you hear me young lady." Wendy quickly straightened her body. Her young firm breasts bouncing as she stood to attention.
"Feet further apart, come along now." Wendy quickly shuffled her feet so that her legs were wide apart.
"Now look at me, when I am talking to you." The young maid looked down at her Mistress, "I am sorry Miss."
"That's better, now we can see you properly." Diane leaned forward and ran her hand upward on the inside of the girl's thigh. She cupped her fingers, and brought her hand up between the girl's legs. Gently she rubbed her fingers backwards and forwards over the lips of the vagina. Her long finger nails teasing open the plump folds of skin at either side of the crease.
"My you do feel nice and smooth doesn't she Jill." Diane took hold of Jill's wrist and placed her hand on the leg of the naked girl in front of them. Jill smiled quickly at Diane and began to stroke upwards with her soft fingers, she reached between the girl's legs and pushed her fingers upwards between the buttocks.
"Yes she's nice and smooth now."
"We had better go and get on with Annette. You can stay where you are Wendy until we are finished. No on second thoughts you can go as you are to mothers office and show her your nice little pussy." Abruptly Diane let go of the girl and stood up.
"Off you go and don't dawdle." She turned the girl around and gave her a smack on her pretty bottom.
"You can take your hands off your heads but you are not to cover yourself, do you understand,
"Yes Miss." Annette stammered.
Richard watched the flurry of excitement as the small birds chased away a Magpie. He was kneeling on the window seat, his elbows rested on the stone sill enabling him to hold the binoculars steady.
The sound of footsteps caused him to look round.
"You must be Richard." A young woman had entered the bedroom. She wore a nurse's uniform and was carrying a bag. Richard looked startled as he stood to face her.
"I am from the Medical Centre where you were examined last week, I have been asked to come and see you." The young nurse smiled at the boy and proceeded to the bed where she laid down a large black leather satchel she had been carrying. Richard watched the nurse as she began to take several items from the bag. She was a strikingly beautiful girl of about twenty years of age. She smiled at Richard as she unwrapped some small tubes from their packing. Her teeth were white and even. Her face was extremely pretty. Her brown eyes narrowed as she looked over toward Richard. He blushed a little as their eyes met. Her uniform stretched tightly across her breasts as she stood with her back straight. She shifted her legs apart. the hem of her uniform stretched tight against her legs. The skirt was quite short revealing beautifully tanned thighs, perfect knees and shapely calves. Richard blushed again as she caught him looking at the tops of her legs. She smiled to herself and moved forward toward Richard who was now sat facing her.
"Stand up and lets have a look at you." She motioned with her hand for him to step forward. Richard could not bring himself to look her in the eye. He shuffled forward and stood with his head bowed looking at his feet. She gently cupped his chin and lifted his head.
"The doctor is coming to start your therapy, so I have to get you ready. They didn't tell me you were a shy boy". She smiled kindly at him. You needn't be embarrassed there is only the two of us here, so just relax there's a good boy. Richard blushed once more. The smell of her delicate perfume and the gentle stroking of her fingers on his cheek played havoc with his senses. She stood back and dropped her hands to his waist.
"Right we had better start hadn't we young man". Richard was dressed in a white Tee shirt and blue shorts. His long legs bare, apart from short white sports socks. He had not been wearing shoes. What are you going to do Miss?, I didn't know the doctor was coming today". Richard's face had a look of anguish as he spoke to the nurse.
"You needn't call me Miss. I am Nurse Susan Harvey... just call me nurse if you like." Her fingers stroked down his cheek and under his chin.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you, let's have your Tee shirt off first shall we". The young nurse stood closer to the boy, Richard felt the hem of her uniform touch his bare legs, then the gentle touch of her hands as she held his waist. She quickly pulled the shirt up from his shorts and slid it up revealing his chest to just below his arms.
"Arms up above your head... there that's the way". She pulled the shirt over his head and laid it on the window seat behind him.
"Now the shorts". She reached towards him and pulled him forward by the waistband of his shorts until she could sit on the bed. Quickly she undid the waist catch and pulled down the zip fastener. She placed both palms on either side of his waist and gently slid the shorts to the floor. Richard blushed as she bent to release the shorts from his feet. She sat up and looked at the boy's face. Richard blushed once again.
"Now you're not going to be embarrassed all afternoon are you Richard?"
"er... No Miss." Richard stammered as he looked down at her pretty face.
"That's a good boy, now we just need your underpants and your socks off then I can start." Slowly and deliberately, she tucked her thumbs into the waistband of his underpants. She lifted her head to look at his face. Richard was blushing furiously, he felt dizzy as she gently slid the pants down until they reached the base of his penis.
"Try not to be shy there's a good boy." Richard felt her breath on his stomach as she lowered her head. She pushed the pants lower, slowly revealing his penis and scrotum. Her head moved forward, her cheek brushing against his thigh as she pushed the pants to the floor.
"Step out of those and then give me your foot." Gently she took his foot and slid off the sock. Her cheek brushed against his penis as she took the other foot and repeated the procedure. Richard quickly placed his hands over his genitals as he balanced on one foot. The nurse sat upright once more and placed her hands on the boys waist. She was smiled at the way his hands were clutching his genitals.
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Chapter 1 Stephen sighed as he watched the world go by. "I still don't see why we have to move," he told his wife as he turned to look at her. "Because honey, the company is opening a new store in Stepford and they asked me to run it," Emily replied, not taking her eyes off the road. "Besides, the offer was too good to turn down and the house came as part of the job," Emily continued. "I'd thought that you'd be proud of me," she added. "And I am. Really," Stephen added as his wife...
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GayMeeting at Bedford MillsI had often thought about my friend Simone in the years since we had been at school together. After I graduated, I had moved to New York to pursue my career and with a husband and children, I had lost touch with Simone, but I knew that she had married a rich man whom she had met at college, and that they lived in Greenwich, Connecticut, but they had no children. I had also heard from other former classmates who had met her, that she had a glamorous lifestyle, with...
Mary Pilson knew that her ‘uncle’ Walter was grooming her. ‘Uncle’ was a silly term that Mary’s mother used to describe the men who moved into their home to take advantage. Mary had no time for her uncles; she saw them for what they were, parasites and users. Mary’s mother could hardly make ends meet working as an usherette at the local cinema. Her good looks, curvy body and long legs ensured that she was well tipped by the male customers but she also attracted the sharks. Mary mostly...
We’re cruising along a wide and quiet suburban street. Green lawns stretch back from the pavement to the nice semi-detached homes. There’s a slim woman walking a large dog along the side of the road, and we pan around to look at her as we pass – it’s no-one we know, but we kind of wish we did! Then we’re looking forward again – seeing an intersection infront of us ... Then pulling up, looking out of the side window right at a single story, flat-roofed building. A sign outside reads,...
September 1981, Milford, Ohio Friday was routine until lunchtime. Afternoon classes had been canceled for both Elyse and me because of the Labor Day weekend, so I drove back to the apartment instead of having lunch on campus. Elyse and I packed our overnight bags and waited for Kathy and Bethany, who arrived as planned, and we left Chicago just before 4:00pm. It was my goal to make the trip to Milford in just under five and a half hours, which I could do if we grabbed fast food on the way...
It was the electronic chirp of a cellphone text message that first stirred Peggy Sanford from a state of excessive alcohol and strenuous sexual activity induced sleep to a state of semi-conscious awareness. The first thing she recognized was that she was not the only one lying in the bed. She felt the warm embrace of a delicate arm draped across her chest, a set of soft full breasts pressing up against her back, a smooth hairless pelvis nuzzled up against her buttocks and a tone fit leg...
Author’s Note: These stories are a continuation of member/author Walterio’s excellent 12 part series, Peggy Sanford a Worldly Woman and his extra story Peggy Sanford and the Secret Society. After I read his stories all I could think was ‘That was hot! I wish I was her.’ Walterio wrote these in response to member/author Peggy46’s invitation to anyone to continue or add to the stories that she wrote about herself and her wild sex life. I tried to fill in enough background information to make this...
“Thank you ... Zax”. A middle aged woman with a combed black hair and a bit of weight around her waist walked toward him with hands down and holding one another. “You shouldn’t, Mrs. Inoki “. Zax shook his head. The woman was the mother of his childhood friends, Weysey Inoki. Mrs. Inoki came to stand beside him, but her view was on the large group of children having the time of their life fighting the living snowmen. “Our home is at the periphery of us, newcomers’ huts. The hut next to us...
Through her wide open legs she watched the last drops of her morning piss cling to her silky blonde pussy-hair, then drop into the bowl. She stretched and yawned, willing her reluctant body awake. "Mike?" she called. "Yeah?" her husband answered, pushing the bathroom door open. "Well, aren't you a pretty sight?" he said. "Look, who's talking. You look as bad as I feel," she said with a smile. Her husband was naked except for a towel around his mid-section, his flaccid...
Sarah and I communicated well when she had time for conversation, often after her shift was over. She made it clear that she liked me as more than just a patient, and in addition to liking her, I found myself lusting for her constantly. It wasn't so bad in the mountains when there were no distractions, but to see it around me every day flamed my desire. She caught up with me while I was in physical therapy. After a couple of cheers, she said, "I got her cell phone. I'll see you...
Lamax system was only 61 lightyears distant to Faysummit system. Meaning the superfast Colt reached Faysummit only 136 minutes. Roy was getting more anxious by the moment. The closer he got the more he felt convinced that his mother was close and that she was in great peril. The Colt was brand-new and by law, it was his ship. The Phantasian who piloted the ride was an employee or more precise a contractor. Tanya was right, this passenger cabin was not big enough for Partner, but then this...
This is a true story and happened recently. I am bi and enjoy sucking and being sucked by guys occasionally. But on the odd occasion I het so horny that I need fucking. A couple of weeks ago it was early evening and I found myself heading to a cruising spot where I have met guys before. I parked up in a layby. it was stil light, and it was quiet. Eventually a white van came slowly driving by, as he passed I flashed my indicators a few times. He pessed his break lights a few times and we had an...
Hello, my name is Charlotte. I know you won’t believe this and normally I wouldn’t admit to it, but I am Otis’ cock slave. There really isn’t any other way to put it. And the really strange part, the really, really strange part, is that I come from a straight-laced New England family and Otis is barely educated and was just a worker in one of my husband’s warehouses. This is a strange tale, one that I find hard to believe even though I am living it. I first met...
This week, we start the show with establishing shots of the most boring suburban estate you could ever hope to see. Lots of ‘nice’ double story semi-detached homes, each with their own little square of grass and concrete driveway out front, separated from the public footpath by low brick walls. We can see a chunky, out of breath looking man walking along the street toward us, perky, elegant and mean-looking Doberman by his side ... This week’s host – the love-him-or-hate-him Cockney geezer –...
Author’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and if you have a Literotica log-in and...
Author’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and you can see Peggy’s profile and photo under...
Businessman Is Forcibly Transformed Into A Sissy By Sissycuckold It was a warm summer's day when it all began; I was a successful 34 year old, businessman man, with a large house, flash car, and a beautiful wife. As it was a Sunday I was out for any early morning walk, having just finished making love to my 27 year old wife Lorna, when suddenly a large black car screeched to a halt just before me. In a flash 4 burly men jumped out and I was unceremoniously...
and shorts; his cock and balls swaying in front of him. Mary smiled, leaned forward again and nuzzled Carol's silky cunt-hair, flattening it out to the sides and exposing her sensuous pink slit to their view. Then she stuck her tongue up inside it. Carol groaned happily and bucked her hips. John was standing over them now, stroking his thick cock while he gazed dreamily down at his sister's inviting pussy. Pushing a finger back up inside Carol's dewy cunt, Mary explored its...
"My parents are celebrating their anniversary this weekend, and they're planning a family party. I'd like to take tomorrow off and fly down - if it's alright with you, of course." Lucy Parsons came around the desk and stood close to him. He caught a flash of tanned thigh as her skirt flap parted. "This must be a first. A new lawyer showing consideration for the firm." "Isn't that the way it's done?" "Not usually. Young lawyers are a fairly arrogant lot, and favors...
Hello Everyone This is pradeep back again with the continuation of my first submission(IT’s NOT JUST LOVE MAKING),And people who does not read my first story please I request you to read my previous submission which was the first part,so that you can have a great brief introduction of the my story which im gonna share you all. So to say about me,I am Pradeep (Name Changed),From (Vadapalani) Chennai.Iam 21 years old and i am living in a private home.I am 5.9 with athlete body and average in...
I was young for my post but I had been doing it as a deputy it for several years with the old sheriff's forester. My father was a baron but I was only a younger son so I was not going to inherit. I carried the heavy stag into kitchen and ignored the quiet that fell. I shifted it off my shoulder and onto the large butcher table, "I took this from a poacher Anna." She wiped her hands as she crossed the kitchen, "how long..." I snorted as headed into the Keep, "a half day." When I...
September 1981, Milford, Ohio Kara came into the living room when the dishes were done and took my hand and led me to the den. We sat in our chairs, as her father insisted. “Did you put your mom up to that ice cream date?” I asked. “No! I was just as surprised as you were. I could tell that dad was really upset at her. And when you stepped in, I thought he was going to blow a gasket. You agreed with him and made him look bad at the same time. And then, when mom did that thing with the...
The studio lights go up, the audience cheers and applauds. Max Weinman, the slick studio host, launches into his well-rehearsed patter. "Welcome, welcome, welcome to another game of Beat the Forfeit. As always, we have two couples competing for tonight's jackpot of one hundred thousand pounds. First, in the studio, we have Jim and Russell. Let's meet them." Two men stand behind smart game-show lecterns each displaying a score of zero. Max touches the collar of his open necked shirt, tugs...
Lisa's head swam. She was so damn horny it was difficult for her to think straight. Every inch of her skin felt alive and sensitive. Her puffy and extended nipples even more so. Her cock ached with pleasure even as permanently limp as it now was. Even her balls, shriveled and atrophied as they now were, also ached with pleasure. Her ass was even worse. It felt empty now that Master Carl had removed the plug. Not that the plug helped much with that horniness. Oh, it filled her up...
We’re in the boring, flat, concrete car park, surrounded by boring family cars, looking at the boring red-brick buildings that combine to form the Beddingham International School. But here comes the excitement... She’s sexy, with a fuck-me-but-don’t-fuck-with-me face and long blonde hair is swept around to the side of her head and hangs infront of one shoulder. Her accent, friendly southern English but with a distinct Eastern European edge. “Hello, and welcome to a new series of ‘The...
(Fictional story told from Female point of view) My husband Ron and I like to play sexual games. One game that we sometimes play is Forfeits, this is where I am given some task to fulfil and if I fail I have to take a note from the Lucky Dip jar and act out whatever is written on it. These have ranged from relatively mild things, such as leaving off my panties and flashing my nakedness in a pub, to very severe things like inviting a strange Master from a sex contact mag, to come and beat me....
To perhaps alleviate some of the confusion of many, many names, here is a list of some that are mentioned, but were introduced in previous episodes of the Transformations series. Dr. Julia Waxman, Psychiatrist, Director of Transformation Frank Waxman, Julia's husband, General Manager of Transformations, former fashion exec, General Manager of Magnuson Foundation. Gerald Magnuson, wealthy philanthropist, primary backer of Transformations. Paul Ventri, CFO of Transformations and president...
It must have been two or three in the morning. Even after waking, and after Carol returned from a trip to the bathroom, they did not speak. She got right on top of Ryan as he lay on his back, remembering the revelation that tender position had been with Dex. It was no less thrilling with Ryan, and she soon returned to a contented sleep. Her next conscious moment found her still atop him, but with his reenergized cock pressing against her thigh. Not sure if he was awake, she raised her bottom...
With nervous butterflies in her stomach Nadine walked into the studio. She would finally become a real actress. For years her agent had only send her out on modeling jobs and told her she couldn’t act, but now for the first time she would do an actual real screen test. ‘Welcome,’ A guy with baby blue eyes reached out his hand. ‘I’m Martin the director, are you ready for your audition?’ ‘Yes Sir.’ Nadine tried to hide her nerves under a bunch of enthusiasm, but she realized it sounded...
"A Proper Stepford Wife" It was a warm sunny day as I drove along after being at the bar for a couple beers and a few games of pool. In the convertible Corvette I felt the wind in my hair and sideburns at the sides of my baseball cap. I was dressed as usual in t-shirt, jeans and tennis shoes. The sun was bright as I headed home so I put on my sunglasses. I felt the slight itch then scratched the whiskers at my chin and right cheek realizing I hadn't shaved in a couple days. I...
Walter had been taking care of the Charles' pool for as long as Faith could remember. Although Mercedes frowned on it, Faith had always enjoyed chatting with him while he worked. Walter was a story-teller, and he was able to hold her spellbound, even now that she was in college. For his part, he welcomed her attention, always amazed that a bitch like Mercedes could give birth to such a genuinely sweet person as Faith. Mercedes literally did not notice the presence of Walter or the numerous...
This happened a few years ago. It was getting dark and I was passing a popular cruising spot near Barton Mills. I drove down the quiet forest road and pulled up . I got lucky because a few minutes later a car passed slowly and flashed his indicator. I did the same, he took this as a sign that I was interested. I glanced at him in his car as I got out and walked into the wooded area. He followed quickly behind. as he got to me I was stroking my soft cock. with just my jeans unbuttoned and loose....
Its been a while since I posted on here, but having just returned from a contract in the UK, I thought id post again.The drive homeI purchased a motor home for a whilst working on a short contract in the UK, I found myself driving up to see friends after a weeks work on a Friday evening. Having finished for a 3 day weekend I started the drive north and found myself getting sleepy on the route. Not knowing the A11 too well I pulled over in a layby to look at the map, my luck was in, a food van...
Its been a while since I posted on here, but having just returned from a contract in the UK, I thought id post again.The drive homeI purchased a motor home for a whilst working on a short contract in the UK, I found myself driving up to see friends after a weeks work on a Friday evening. Having finished for a 3 day weekend I started the drive north and found myself getting sleepy on the route. Not knowing the A11 too well I pulled over in a layby to look at the map, my luck was in, a food van...