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Susan was delighted with herself as she descended the wide oak banister'd staircase. She had been part of the doctor's team for six months and had already enjoyed many occasions such as this.
She had come to Sarah's notice during a general meeting of the nursing staff at the Medical Centre. The doctor had asked Susan to stay behind after the meeting. She had talked generally to her at first and then asked her to make an appointment to see her in her office. It was at this meeting that Sarah had brought the subject around to sex. She had examined Susan's attitude carefully eliciting more and more information as she had put her at her ease. Susan remembered blushing at many of the personal and intimate questions, but had answered truthfully. Sarah had carefully built up a profile of the young nurse. It was a week later that Sarah had sent for her. She had been surprised to find two other nurses already in the doctor's office. She blushed even now as she remembered.
The two nurses were sat at each side of the doctor. As Sarah entered they moved their chairs back from the desk and sat watching her as the doctor invited her to sit in front of the desk.
"I enjoyed our little chat the other day and I think you would make a good member of my team. As you know we deal with a variety of examinations, some of which require discretion. I had better introduce you to Nurse Ford and Nurse Todd." The two nurses nodded to her as they were introduced.
"If you decide to accept my offer, you will be working with them." Susan had nodded her head to the nurses and turned back to face Sarah.
"If you would like time to make up your mind, tell me. If you are ready to make a decision now then I will continue." Susan had already decided, she could not explain why but she had felt attracted and yet somewhat in awe of the young doctor.
"I really would like to work for you. I will try hard to please you and I have always got on well with my contemporaries, so I am sure we will get along." Susan had smiled at the pretty nurses as she spoke.
"Good, I took the liberty of getting your file from records. You had a physical about eight months ago. So I would like you to have another one. Apart from that you will be able to start from this coming Monday if you agree." Susan had nodded her head.
"That would be wonderful and I am sure I can get a medical from my doctor fairly quickly." She had been puzzled at the doctors knowing smile.
"I have had a word with your head of department to see if a transfer could be arranged should you wish to take the job and they have agreed. It is not necessary for you to go to your doctor for your medical as I am going to give you one now." Susan had felt shocked as the doctor announced that she would be giving her a medical examination. She could not explain why but she had felt embarrassed.
"If you would stand up and undress please. We might as well get started straight away." Susan had stood up numb at the thought of undressing in front of the doctor and smiling nurses. Nurse Todd had moved from her chair to stand beside her.
"I will see to your clothes as you take them off." The nurse had announced brightly. Susan had felt slightly dazed as she began to undress. The young nurse helping her, laying her clothes neatly on a chair as stripped down to her panties and bra.
"Nurse Todd had moved behind her and had unhooked her bra before she had realised what was happening. Susan had stood in front of the doctor, her arms folded over her breasts. Her legs pressed firmly together at the knees as Sarah moved around the desk. She took her stethoscope and placed it into her ears.
"Right hands by your sides, now breathe deeply." Susan had shivered as the cold diaphragm of the stethoscope touched her flesh. The doctor had turned her around to face the young nurse, placing the stethoscope on her back. She had felt Sarah's gentle fingers stroke over her shoulders as the cold metal moved over her back.
"You seem healthy enough, do you keep fit." She had asked Susan as she turned her around to face her. Susan remembered only being able to mumble as she felt the nurse behind her place her hands on her waist. Her naked body had trembled as the nurse hooked her fingers into the waistband of her panties and quickly pulled them down to her ankles.
"Step out of them would you." The doctor had smiled as she stood back from her. Blushing she had obeyed as the doctor looked over her naked body. Susan shivered, remembering how she had been made to stand with her legs wide apart and cough as the doctor's gentle fingers cupped her pubis. They had taken her through to the examination room and laid her down, placing her legs in stirrups. The nurses had stood to each side of her as the doctor stood between her outstretched legs.
"Now I want you to relax and let yourself go." She remembered the events vividly. She had felt the doctor's gentle fingertips open up the lips of her vagina. Slowly she had felt a delicate probing as a finger was inserted into her. She had begun gasping for breath as Sarah had began to stimulate the delicate tissues of her moist vagina. One nurse had leaned over and had taken both nipples firmly between the finger and thumb of each hand. The second nurse had stroked delicately over her tummy and thighs, feathery caresses accentuating her nakedness. Words, that she now used herself had increased the eroticism of her ordeal.
"I want to feel inside your bottom, so just relax your buttocks while I pop a finger in, I will be as gentle as I can." Susan involuntarily clenched her buttocks as she thought of what Sarah had said to her.
"My my, you are a sensitive girl aren't you, just relax it will be over soon." The words had sounded far away like an echo as the three girls had brought her to a shattering climax. She remembered the nurse pinching hard on her nipples as the doctor's finger thrust up deep inside her vagina. A second finger spearing her bottom as the nurse leaned over her. They had held her in a state of pure abandonment as the nurse kissed her hard on the lips, her tongue thrusting to the back of her throat. The sensations she had felt had been an exquisite mixture of shame and wantonness as they skilfully held her climax. Not once but three times they had aroused her to such a passion that she had flayed her head from side to side, her hips thrusting upwards off the surface of the table. It was if she had been in a dream the skilful way their fingers had caressed her. The impudent finger pushed between the quivering cheeks of her bottom as they induced yet another orgasm. She had felt drained as they gently kissed and caressed her. It was with gratitude that she had looked into Sarah's eyes as they helped her up from the table. On an impulse she had kissed the young doctor hungrily on the lips.
Her looks and willingness to learn had quickly promoted her to a special relationship with Sarah. Over the following months she had practised many of the things she had learned. How to control a situation or how to cause acute embarrassment with just a simple word or action.
Lady Rawlings sat back at her desk. She brushed a hand over the Sea Island cotton dress she was wearing. Crossing her long legs she pushed back on her chair. Feeling the warmth of the sun on her back from the open window she looked down at her body. Her legs were firm and tanned below the short hem of her dress. Her breasts were firm and without need of support. She unbuttoned the top two buttons of the white cotton dress, feeling the sun against the upper part of her full breasts. She sat with her head back, deep in thought. Her sojourn of quiet contemplation was broken by a knock at the door.
"Please enter" She called sliding her chair forward once more. She smiled as Wendy peered her head around the high oak door of her office.
"Come in Wendy, what can I do for you?" Lady Rawlings tried to stifle a chuckle, watching the blushing face of the naked young girl as she timidly entered the office. She walked awkwardly, trying to keep her knees together as she moved to stand in front of the desk. The surface of large desk was clear except for a telephone and diary. Wendy stood to attention, her flesh pale and shivering with embarrassment. She held her hands at her side although doing her best to conceal her naked pubis by crossing one leg in front of the other.
"What on earth are you up to Wendy, walking around the house without clothes on?" Wendy looked utterly distressed as her Mistress addressed her.
"Miss Diane told me to come and show you Madam." Lady Rawlings smiled, knowing full well the discomfort the girl must be feeling.
"Show me what Wendy?" She had of course already noticed the freshly shaved pubis.
"This madam." She looked down as she spoke but kept her legs pressed tightly together.
"Oh you have been shaved, well I can't see you properly like that open your legs so that I can see." Wendy blushed, the colour suffusing her pretty cheeks. Reluctantly she moved her legs apart, her beautifully slender body moving gracefully despite her embarrassment.
"Come on girl wider than that, I can't see you at all." Wendy timidly moved her feet further apart, her thighs opening to reveal the smoothly shaven lips of her vagina.
"That's better, I can see you now." Lady Rawlings leaned forward and looked over her desk at the naked girl. The plump flesh of her pubis stood out from between her parted thighs. She looked delightful, her beautiful full breasts standing out firmly above her slender torso.
"You are such a pretty girl Wendy, come around here and stand by me." Lady Rawlings spoke kindly watching the girl blush once more as she stepped around the desk and stood by her side.
"Now bend over the desk with arms stretched out in front of you... that's it... tummy flat on the desk. Open your legs that's it... and push your bottom up... there that's the way." Lady Rawlings instructed the girl until she was positioned to her satisfaction. Delicately she ran her fingers over the inner part of the girl's thigh. She felt the flesh quiver with anticipation as she softly touched her fingers to the lips of the girl's vagina. She moved her hand in between the pretty cheeks of her bottom and then down again, cupping her pubis firmly. Wendy wriggled her bottom prettily as Lady Rawlings parted the lips of the labia, and teased the inner tissue with the very tip of her finger. Without warning she pushed a finger straight up into the moist opening.
"Oooohhh... M.m. madam." Wendy gasped as the finger penetrated her. Lady Rawlings stood up, keeping her finger firmly inserted into the young girl.
"Keep still now, you look so delicious like that." Lady Rawlings quickly stroked her other hand between the parted buttocks and moved her fingers delicately over the girl's sphincter. Deftly she probed the opening, watching the young body squirm.
"Ooops, there we are, now doesn't that feel nice." She pushed hard against the puckered rosebud of the opening, watching her finger disappear up inside the trembling bottom.
"Oooo... aaarrrgggghhh Mmm... Madam. Wendy squirmed and wriggled her hips from side to side as Lady Rawlings quickly set to work with her fingers. Without respite she rotated her finger against the sensitive membranes of the vaginal wall. Pushing, probing and squeezing she used her consummate skills to excite her maid.
"I am going to make you come and there is nothing you can do about it my pretty girl." She accented her words with a firm push up into the quivering bottom, inflaming the senses and passion of the prostrate girl beneath her. She watched with fascination as the slender young body bucked and writhed with sheer abandonment. Gently she moved her thumb over the girl's clitoris, rubbing gently against the sensitive projection. She felt the clitoris harden and swell as the pubis naively pressed against her hand. Her finger pushed hard into the vagina, moving faster as she felt the girl raise her bottom.
"There I can tell you're going to come aren't you?" "Mmmffffhhh... Arrggggghhh... I... I amm..." The girls voice trailed of as Lady Rawlings deftly slipped a second finger up inside her vagina. She drew the nail of her thumb over the swollen clitoris at the same time pushing her finger hard in between the wriggling cheeks of the girl's bottom. The response was immediate.
"Ooooohhh... arggghhh... ooooOOOHH... pleeeeeeessseeee." Wendy's body tensed as if she had been struck by lightening. Her pretty legs shaking uncontrollably as Lady Rawlings thoroughly pervaded her body. Wave after wave of indescribable pleasure coursed through the young girl. Her lungs gasped for air, her slender waist heaved up and down as her orgasm continued was cleverly prolonged by Lady Rawlings. There, there you are having a big one aren't you." She scraped the nail of her thumb once more over the sensitive nub of the clitoris.
"Let yourself go, there's a good girl. Wendy heaved and writhed her body shone with perspiration as the intensity of her orgasm increased to an unprecedented summit. Lady Rawlings slowed the pace of her fingers before gently with drawing them from the girl. She leaned over her, stroking her back and buttocks tenderly.
"There my pretty girl, just lay quietly and don't move, I will be back in a minute." Her Ladyship walked from the room closing the door softly behind her.
It was several minutes later when her Ladyship returned. Wendy looked up from the desk to see Annette, still naked follow her Mistress into the room. She was carrying both her own and Wendy's clothes. Wendy stood upright from her prone position. Although naked she gave a curtsey to Lady Rawlings.
"I think you had both better go and have a quick bath. I shall need you in the conservatory in ten minutes." The smile from Lady Rawlings to her young maid was warm and affectionate. Wendy blushed prettily, her pale flesh showing a red mark across her tummy where she had lain on the desk. She stopped in front of her Mistress and blushed once more. She looked coyly at her Mistress, her long eyelashes fluttered against her blushing cheeks. Lady Rawlings took her hand and drew her forward so that the girl's naked body was pressed next to her own. She tilted her head and kissed her tenderly on the cheek.
"You run along now and have a nice bath." Lady Rawlings could not suppress a smile as she noted the intense look of love and supplication on the face of her pretty maid.
Richard felt utterly ashamed and humiliated. He is was acutely aware of his penis swinging from side to side as his bare feet trod the stairs behind the nurse. She had come to get him from the bedroom, not letting him having anything to cover himself merely ordering him to follow her down the stairs. She turned to him as they rounded the curved banister leading to the ground floor.
"I think the hairdresser is in the conservatory, which I think is along here is that right?" Richard nodded his head dumbly. He had scant knowledge of the architecture of the house, but was reasonably sure that they were going the right way. Richard blushed as she looked down at his groin. He had tried covering himself while walking down the stairs, but the awkwardness of holding the banister and his groin at the same time and been too much. He also had not expected the nurse to stop and turn around quite so quickly. His embarrassment quickly turned to anguish as they entered the conservatory. Both Veronica and Diane were seated around the coffee table talking to the young hairdresser. Richard immediately covered his groin with both hands. He stood behind the nurse as she stopped in front of the girls.
"Is that you hiding behind there. Come and stand here." Diane's voice sounded firm. Richard obeyed immediately moving around the nurse to stand in front of the girls. The young hairdresser looked at her watch as she stood up.
"I will have to do him straight away. The doctor will be here in a minute." She addressed her remarks to the girls, ignoring Richard except to take his arm and lead him to the massage tables.
"Right up on here as quick as you can, on your hands and knees." She turned away from him as he struggled up on to the table.
"I could do with some more warm water." She said to Diane as she arranged her implements upon the trolley.
Richard had been naked many times in front of both Diane and Veronica. His shame and embarrassment rather than diminishing seemed just as acute as when they first met. He was blushing profusely as the young girl turned to him, laying her hand on his bottom.
"Shuffle your knees apart there's a good boy." Her soothing voice calculated to increase his shame rather that put him at ease. Diane placed a jug of steaming water upon the trolley and turned to the boy. Bending low she placed her hand beneath his chin and turned his head towards her.
"Now you just do what you are told. You are in a very good position for a smack if you disobey.
Veronica left her chair and walked over to where Richard was knelt. She stood directly behind him admiring the firm buttocks and parted thighs. She noted the tight sac of the scrotum, the testes bulging from within as placed her hand between his legs and delicately cupped his testicles. I think Gillian would like you down on your elbows Richard.
"Her soft words and gentle touch caused Richard to blush an even deeper red. He slowly let himself down on to his elbows. He realised with utter misery that his bottom was now fully exposed to her gaze. Veronica gently drew her long fingernails along the underside of his testicles. She saw his body quiver like a bow string. Without touching any other part of him she scraped her nail over the very tip of his penis. She watched fascinated as his body jerked in response.
"You had better keep still now Richard, while Gillian here shaves your bottom." Veronica moved away, allowing the young hairdresser to stand behind the boy. She watched as Gillian thrust the soft bristles of her shaving brush up into the cleft of Richard's bottom. It was a deliberate action and elicited an immediate response from the young boy. His hips jerked forward as he tried to escape the discomfort of the brush against his sphincter.
"Keep quite still, there's a good boy. I am not going to hurt you." Gillian was in her element. The girls had been more than friendly treating her as an equal, which she knew she was not. But their attitude had been far from condescending. She knew Diane had immediately recognised her interest in the stripes on her maid's bottom. Suggesting perhaps that if Richard was not compliant, a sharp slap or two might be in order. She moved the brush in deft strokes up and down the cleft of the buttocks. When the whole of the anal area was thoroughly lathered in soap. She took her razor and shaved gently and carefully between the cheeks. Taking a hot flannel she rinsed the area and leaned forward to examine her handiwork.
"I think I will need some help here she said to Diane and Veronica. Could you hold the cheeks of his bottom apart so that I can shave closer. Richard's body shuddered as he felt his cheeks being pulled apart. He felt utterly ridiculous as they stretched his flesh, completely exposing the puckered opening of his bottom. He tried to pull away from their hands as Gillian pushed a soapy finger up against the sensitive sphincter. Diligently she ran her soapy finger up and down over his anus. She took her razor once more and shaved around the puckered skin. She noticed the boy had kept his body absolutely still as she used the razor. It was all completely unnecessary, she thought. The boy had no hair at all between the cheeks of his bottom apart from the fine hairs that cover all one's skin. But she was sure that the actual shaving of his bottom was not really the object of the exercise.
"I think we will have you over on your back." She said firmly to the boy.
"If you would hold his legs for me I would appreciate it." She smiled at Veronica and Diane. She noticed a knowing smile on Diane's face as the girls helped Richard to turn over. They immediately seized his legs and pushed them backwards and out over the edge of the table. She was able to see the boy's face. His eyes were shut tightly, his eyelashes pressed firmly against his blushing cheeks. His parted lips drew breath noisily. She looked down over his heaving chest to his penis which was laid over his tummy. His buttocks had been forced back above the surface of the bed. She waited a moment until the boy lay still. Both the girls looked at her as they held his legs tightly against there bodies.
" I am going to shave around the base of your penis Richard, so I want you to be a good boy and not move while I have the razor in my hand." Gillian's words were designed to cause embarrassment. They were also a prelude to what she was to do next. Deliberately she reached forward and took his penis gently between her thumb and forefinger. Lifting the timid flesh away from his tummy and stretching it upwards. Richard groaned, turning his head sideways as if to escape his predicament. Gillian reached for the tip of his penis with her other hand. Holding the glans between her fingertips and thumb she pulled the foreskin down the shaft. Richard tried in vain to pull his bottom down on to the bed. Diane spoke sternly.
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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...