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I was just about the last one out of school that night. As I passed down the hallway I saw a puddle of water near one of the lockers. I placed my attach?ase on the floor to investigate the liquid. Apparently it made a noise and a soft nervous voice asked, “Is anyone out there?”

I replied, “Yes, may I help you?”

The small voice said, “I’m in my locker. Some of the girls bet me that I couldn’t fit inside and then they closed the door.”

I asked, “What is your combination. I’ll open it for you.”

The voice said, “I wet myself, my dress is wet, and I’m embarrassed.”

I asked, “Do you want to stay in there while I get you something to wrap around yourself?”

She said, “No. Don’t go away. I don’t want to stay in here one minute longer.”

As she told me her combination I opened the lock and then I opened her locker. I had not seen her before and assumed that she was a new freshman student. She was quite petite, very pretty, and very nervous too. I looked down and saw that her pink skirt was indeed wet, as well as her socks and shoes. She must have held it as long as she could because there was a lot of it on the floor as well and it had been warm when I put my fingers in it.

I offered to take her home when she told me that she couldn’t go home like that. I then asked her if I could take her someplace else. She asked me if I had a washer and a dryer. Yes I did. She the asked me to take her to my home, then she walked behind me to my car so that I could block her from being seen. There were hardly any people around at that hour and no one seemed interested in looking at her anyway.

At my house I showed her where the bathroom was, my bedroom, and the washroom off the kitchen. I then told her to make herself to home. I went into the living room with my beer and started grading papers.

Soon Christie called to me that she needed help with the washing machine. When I got to her all I noticed was that she had on one of my white dress shirts and that it covered her clear to her knees. For some reason I expected it to be much shorter on her but then again she was tiny. Then when she turned toward me I realized that my shirt was all that she had on and that she hadn’t buttoned it up…at all. It hung open showing me her cute tiny titties and her peach fuzz covered pussy. I smiled and helped her with the washing machine. To prolong her stay I suggested that her skirt be washed separately because it might run. She smiled at me and said, “Good idea. Maybe I should call my mother and tell her that I’m at a friend’s house.” She faced me, opened up my shirt, and asked, “Can I borrow this for a couple of hours? It’s sexier than being totally naked. Don’t you agree?”

I was totally dumbfounded, I had a huge erection, and I was completely speechless.

Christie said, “I’ll take that as a yes.”

After the washing machine was started we went back into the living room but I couldn’t concentrate on grading papers with her sitting across from me. Her feet were up under her in the over stuffed chair Indian style with her knees spread wide and her pussy gapping open. My shirt was also wide open exposing her tiny titties to me.

As I stared at her little breasts I asked, “What size bra do you wear?”

Christie replied, “A training bra. I’m way too small for an A-cup.” There was a slight pause then she asked, “Do like tiny titties?”

I replied, “Yes, very much.”

Christie then asked, “Do you want to touch them or suck on them? I don’t mind.”

Of course I wanted to suck on them. Who in their right mind wouldn’t want too? However I said, “I could get in a lot of trouble if anyone found out.”

Christie smiled and said, “I won’t tell anyone if you won’t.”

Then Christie got up and dropped the shirt on the floor as she walked toward me. Soon she was standing between my knees, pulling my head to her breasts. I opened my mouth as she feed the right one into it. Her nipple was as hard as my cock. She smelled nice too as I sucked on her breast and placed my hands on her small butt. When she had enough she put her other nipple in my mouth. By then I was caressing her butt and slipping my fingers in between her legs from behind. She opened her legs to give me better access and whispered, “Don’t worry I washed down there when I undressed.”

I wasn’t worried at all. In fact I wouldn’t have minded if she hadn’t washed. Sometimes dirty is fun.

When she pulled her nipple out of my mouth I lifted her up off the floor and carried her into my bedroom. I placed her on my bed and smiled as I undressed. Then I got between her legs and sucked on her child pussy. She reacted just like any grown woman had under my tongue. Not to brag but my tongue has pleased more women than my cock has. I found that women really responded to a guy that can touch the tip of his tongue to the end of his nose and tells them that he was working on licking his eyebrows. Women respond well to oral sex done right. I had a lesbian once compare me to her lover favorable.

Anyway I drove Christie absolutely crazy. She had so many powerful orgasms that she wet herself again. I cupped her pussy with my hand, as she did so. She cried from joy and said that she was sorry. I knew that it was all my fault, because I had accomplished it before. I love it when a woman looses all control.

When she recovered Christie said, “Put it in me.”

I asked, “How old are you?”

Christie replied, “Eighteen.”

I said, “No way.”

Christie asked, “Are you going to argue with me or fuck me?”

Right then my little head said, “Fuck her, fuck her hard, and fuck her deep.”

I positioned the head of my cock at her opening and pushed it in. I felt resistance a little over an inch deep and pushed harder. Obviously she was a virgin and just as obviously she was not eighteen but at that moment my cock wanted to be in her just as much as she wanted it in her.

I fucked that tiny little petite girl for almost ten full minutes before I cum in her. I pulled and pushed that girl around as if she were a rag doll. When I finished plowing into her I rolled us both over so that she was on top but still impaled on my softening cock.

She dozed off for a few minutes, and then I heard the dryer kick off and knew that her first load was done. I nudged her and told her that I had to put the rest of her clothes in the dryer. She smiled and said, “Come right back.”

I took out her pink skirt, put the rest of her clothes in the dryer, and got myself another beer. I stood there wondering if I was going to hell, going to jail, or just dreaming.

When I went back into my bedroom I knew that I wasn’t dreaming. She assured me that she wouldn’t say anything so apparently I was going to hell for fucking her. Being a Catholic I knew that I could ask for forgiveness on my deathbed and still go to heaven…so I really had nothing to worry about.

I washed her virgin blood off with a washcloth and asked her if she was ready to do it again. She smiled up at me and spread her legs as she reached her arms out for me. She cringed as I slipped it in but she insisted that I enter her and enjoy myself. I certainly did. I made sure to rub her clit with my thumb until she cum too.

By the time I had finished, rolled over, and let her nap for a while the dryer had stopped for the last load. Christie washed herself up, not wanting to get her hair wet before going home. She dressed and I took her home, stopping a block away.

The next day in school I inquired about Christie. It seems that I was right, she was a freshman, and she was fourteen years old. Her birthday had been the week before.

She made it a point to walk past my classroom and smile at me. I crooked my finger summoning her in. She walked up to and smiled. I whispered, “Happy fourteenth birthday last week.”

She smiled and said, “Thank you. Can I come over tonight? I already told my mother that I wouldn’t be home until after dinner so you may have to feed me too.”

I looked around the room to make sure I could get away with it and then I patted her little butt as she walked out of my classroom. When I turned back though I had been caught. There had been one girl in the front row looking for her homework but now she was smiling at me. As I sat down to prepare for my next class she opened her knees up for me and smiled broadly. She had not done that before because I had often wanted her too and checked her out frequently.

Then in a soft voice Sharon asked, “Do you like young girls? I’m only a year older than she is. Maybe she will let me join in tonight. I’ll ask her.”

Oh my God, she had heard Christie whisper to me. Now what could I do? Well one thing I could do was to enjoy her yellow panties during her test. I was pretty sure she would keep her knees spread for me too.

Sharon didn’t disappoint me either. Once near the end of her test she had a finger up under her skirt tickling her clit. I watched as she masturbated in front of me. She didn’t need to do that because I had already decided to give her a good score.

Sharon waited until she was the last student out. She stood next to my desk facing the door and slipped her panties down her legs. Then she handed them to me and put her finger under my nose saying, “Don’t forget me. I’ll see you later, I hope.”

After my last class both Christie and Sharon popped into my room asking for a ride home. Christie smiled and said, “Sharon says that you have her yellow panties. Show them to me.”

I opened my desk drawer and let her peek in. She smiled and said, “Okay Sharon, you were telling me the truth, you can join us.”

She handed me the panties and said, “Put these in your briefcase.” She then stood at the end of my desk and lowered her panties to the floor and handed them to me saying, “Put mine in there too.”

At my house Christie showed Sharon around and then they went into my bedroom, undressed, and called me in. Christie said, “Sharon is a virgin too but she broke her hymen with a carrot a couple of months ago. Anyway she gets to go first.” I was under the impression that I didn’t have anything to say about it.

Sharon was also fourteen but she looked older and she filled out a B-cup rather nicely. Fucking Sharon was almost a formality, I hadn’t desired her, and somehow the excitement of fucking a fourteen-year-old virgin had already been satisfied. My heart really wasn’t into it when I played with her tits and sucked on her clit, giving her an orgasm. I gave it my best shot and truthfully I don’t think that Sharon or Christie really noticed, they were too wrapped up in Sharon’s pleasure at loosing her virginity and having one of her teachers be her first fuck.

Sharon then said, “My mother was right, experience does count, She always told me that the boys my age were not really into pleasing a girl and that I should set my sights on someone much older.”

Christie added, “You are a wonderful lover. I talked with my mother as too what I should expect someday, when I do finally loose my virginity. She painted a picture of what it was like when she lost hers, how the boy fumbled around in the back seat of his father’s car, and then cum in just seconds making a mess in her panties that her mother found and punished her for. She wasn’t even sure that he actually entered very far. She certainly didn’t enjoy it. Then she painted me a picture of what it should be like with the right person. She described you making love to me the very first time and how you just were with Sharon. You are my mother’s perfect man.”

Sharon said, “You know what? We should introduce him to your mother, she’s single.”

Christie said, “What about your mother, she’s single too.”

Sharon said, “My mother is still legally married to my father, she’s fucking that creep that she works for, and besides she doesn’t deserve anyone this nice.”

I was really flattered and the thought of meeting and maybe fucking Christie’s mother was thrilling. My cock got hard and I slipped it into Christie pretending that she was older and perhaps her mother. All of a sudden I was in a dream world making love to my dream girl. She had long brown hair to her waist, she was slightly younger than I was, and she was built like a love goddess. Her tits were large, firm, and they had big dark nipples on the ends that hardened easily. Her ass was firm, rounded nicely, and made to push up against when doing it from behind. Then there was her pussy, she would have short trimmed hair, and shaved just enough for her bikini. Her outer lips would be big and puffy, her inner lips would protrude slightly, and her clit would be large enough to rub against her blue jeans as she walked keeping her in a constant state of arousal. As my mind fully grasped my perfect woman I was cumming and cumming and cumming like never before. I drained ever sperm from both of my balls, I drained them from my shaft too, and then I planted it deep within Christie’s teenage body. If she didn’t become pregnant it would be a miracle.

When I finally came back to reality Christie said, “Where were you? It was as if you were in another world. You fucked me as if I was the only woman left on Earth. It was sensational. You took me to emotional and physical levels that I never knew existed.”

I smiled at her and asked, “Would you please invite me to dinner so that I can meet your mother?”

Christie smiled and said, “Let me call her. Maybe you can come over tonight. She promised to make lasagna and she always makes enough for an Army. She says that you can’t buy the ingredients small enough to make it for just two people.”

I knew exactly what she meant.

She placed the call and asked me to drive her home. She had told her mother that Sharon and her had kept me after school helping them with their homework and that she owed me a good home-cooked meal. Her mother agreed and told her to bring me home.

It only took about twenty minutes to drop Sharon off and pull into Christie’s driveway. I was sure that her mother had enough time to change if she had wanted too.

Christie introduced me to her mother, Annette. I knew at first glance that she was my dream girl. She stood there in a white skin-tight dress that fit her like a second skin leaving very little to my imagination. She had long brown hair that hung down to her waist, she was slightly younger than I was, and she was built like a love goddess. Her tits were large, firm, and her hard nipples were ringed by her dark crinkled areolas. Her ass was obviously firm and rounded nicely as she led the way to the kitchen.

During dinner we talked and I realized that we had a lot in common. When she finished eating, Christie put her plate in the sink, and then as she passed behind her mother she tipped her chair back really far scaring the shit out of her. As she went back her arms flew out to try and balance herself and her legs shot out from under the table to also keep her from going over. As Annette’s legs spread it was quite obvious that she was not wearing panties and that her dress was shorter than I had realized. I had a completely unobstructed view of her pussy.

Annette had short trimmed hair that was shaved for her bikini. Her outer lips were big and puffy, her inner lips protruded slightly, and her clit was large enough to rub against a pair of blue jeans. It was only a few seconds but it was more than enough for me. Finally, Christie lowered her mother back to the floor as she laughed.

I looked across the table and asked, “Annette, will you marry me?”

Annette laughed and asked, “Shouldn’t we get to know one another first?”

I said, “I’ve seen everything that I need to. I know that you are my dream girl, the woman that I have been searching for.”

Annette said, “But you don’t even know me.”

I replied, “You’re wrong, I know plenty about you. From our dinner conversation it is clear that we have a lot in common, that you are a great cook, and that you are an excellent parent. You have a terrific daughter, your house is well kept, and you have a great job. To top it off I love your hard nipples, your firm ass, and right now I can’t wait to kiss your pussy.”

I thought that I went too far but Annette replied, “I can’t wait for you to kiss my pussy either. Christie said that you were very good at it.”

I could not believe my ears. Then Christie came out from hiding behind a door and said, “You should have seen him tonight Mom. He was fantastic.”

Annette said, “I can believe that. When he saw my pussy he actually drooled, even more than he did when I first met him. I know that it only took one look from him to make my pussy start drooling.”

Christie said, “I’m sorry that I scared you like that but I thought that it was better than waiting for you to sit unladylike on the couch.”

I interrupted them by saying, “You two planed this whole thing?”

Annette replied, “Well after Christie told Sharon and I what a wonderful job you did taking her virginity, both of us wanted to give you a try ourselves. So I let Sharon go first. She called me right after you dropped her off. She was totally thrilled that she picked you to give her virginity too. I only wish that I had a virgin hole to give you.”

I replied, “Well in a way you did give me two virgin holes and for that I thank you.”

Annette said, “Why don’t we go up to my bedroom and then you can thank me properly.”

I helped peel that white dress up her thighs, her hips, and up over her breasts as she raised her arms up for me. She was without a doubt my dream girl. I undressed and made love to her all night long not even realizing that the next day was Saturday and that I didn’t have to go to work.

I kissed her entire body, I practically licked every inch of her body, and I know that my fingers were all over her, rubbing her, and searching inside her. I could not imagine a better subject to practice giving cavity searches on. It was an eternity before I slipped my cock into her but the wait was well worth it. She was just as tight as the two girls had been and her muscles were trained to grip and squeeze a man’s cock perfectly. Her breasts pressed into my chest and my hands rested on her firm ass before she sat up to ride me, then my fingers held her hard nipples as she worked her way through one of her many orgasms.

I remember being on top when the sun came up. She was beneath me breathing hard and vibrating through yet another in a long line of orgasms, as I cum in her yet one more time. It was just as good as when I had cum in her daughter before dinner.

As I drifted off to sleep I heard Annette say, “I think we made a baby tonight.” I dreamed of marring her and raising our children.

It was sometime after three o’clock in the afternoon that Christie and Sharon brought us a late lunch in bed. It was two Burger King Kid Meals, cheeseburgers, and Coke.

Christie merely asked, “Well?”

Annette replied, “It was even better than you two said that it was. I believe that I have found my soul mate. Would you like a baby brother if I’m pregnant?”

I looked at her and said, “Then I didn’t dream that part about making a baby.”

Annette replied, “Well I only felt that good once before and Christie was the results.”

I said, “I assumed that you were on the pill.”

She said, “A schoolteacher of all people should know that to assume makes an ass out of you and me.”

I asked, “So where do we go from here?”

Annette said, “Well yesterday down in the kitchen you asked me to marry you. If the offer is still on the table my answer is yes.”

I dropped my French fries and kissed her, twisting her down to the mattress and then slipping my leg in between hers and rubbing my hard cock along her leg.

Sharon said, “Christie I think we are going to be in a wedding.”

Christie said, “You be the bride’s maid and I’ll be the best man.”

The girls then started making love on the bed with us. Annette said, “Get a room” and they replied “We’ve got one” and they never left our side.

Several hours later they woke us up to feed us some pizza. The whole weekend went like that. We ate, we made love, and we slept. Then on Monday morning we all had someplace to be but none of us wanted to be anyplace other than in Annette’s bed making love. Annette encouraged me to make love to Christie and Sharon saying that she owed them that since they had put us together.


The End
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“Honey, I’ve arranged for a dinner guest tomorrow night. Your calendar said you’d be here.” That was how Henry greeted Wendy as he delivered her favorite drink when she slipped off her shoes and she settled into her favorite chair. “Who is it?” she inquired after her first sip of the Manhattan. “It’s Jeff that you were dating when we first got together. He’s back in town for a couple of days and wanted to catch up with you. I remember how much you liked him.” “That is very sweet of you. I...

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Helpless

Ava breathed in a deep breath, the crisp forest air filling her lungs and warming her heart and reminding her of days long past. She had always loved going out to the forest, the sound of birds in the distance and of the wind in the trees. There was something special about being alone in such a quiet and peaceful place. Today was the last day she would get to go out before winter came and it was too cold for her, the last day she would get to try her new gear before spring. She had been...

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Helping the Elderly Ch 01

"We have literally dozens of senior citizens that need some sort of assistance or another. We can use whatever help you can give us." Mrs. Collins needed volunteers desperately. The senior center was relying too heavily on the few volunteers they had already.Tracy was looking for something to do that would give her life more purpose. At forty-two years old, her two c***dren were away at college and her husband wanted her to keep her schedule open so he would rather she didn't find a job. No...

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Helping Hands

Next month I shall be sixty-seven years old. Before then there will be the fifth anniversary of the day my darling Dorothy was taken from me. A merciful release, said people who had known of her illness, and so it was. I still think of her, of course, and that is why I cannot help feeling just a little guilty about the turn my life has taken in the intervening years.Sex was never that important to Dorothy. At any rate, not once our early ardour had dwindled. And somehow I suppose I just adopted...

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Helping Hands

Next month I shall be sixty-seven years old. Before then there will be the fifth anniversary of the day my darling Dorothy was taken from me. A merciful release, said people who had known of her illness; and so it was. I still think of her, of course, and that is why I cannot help feeling just a little guilty about the turn my life has taken in the intervening years.Sex was never that important to Dorothy. At any rate, not once our early ardour had dwindled. And somehow I suppose I just adopted...

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Helping the Elderly Ch 05

This is the fifth chapter in the series "Helping the Elderly." It is written without recaps, so please read chapters 1-4 to fully understand the plot and its characters.*Tracy came up to bed. She was washing her face as Jim lay "working" on his laptop.He looked up to ask, "So, how's Harry's condition? Did your work with him help?"Tracy knew Jim was most likely watching her massage and have sex with Harry a few minutes ago via his "hidden" cameras, but she couldn't know for sure. She became...

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Helping Hands Billys Story

Teresa and I first got to know each other at college. We’d both had unhappy encounters with young men – overgrown boys, really – who were eager for sex but lacked experience, patience, technique, everything you look for in a compatible lover. Not that we were experts ourselves but there was an inescapable mood of hedonism at the time that led us to discuss what we might be missing. Perhaps it was inevitable that one evening after we had shared a bottle of cheap plonk, we found ourselves in bed...

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Helping Hands Billys Story

Teresa and I first got to know each other at college. We'd both had unhappy encounters with young men - overgrown boys, really - who were eager for sex but lacked experience, patience, technique, everything you look for in a compatible lover. Not that we were experts ourselves but there was an inescapable mood of hedonism at the time that led us to discuss what we might be missing. Perhaps it was inevitable that one evening after we had shared a bottle of cheap plonk, we found ourselves in bed...

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Helping My brother Ch 03

This story follows a chapter 1 and chapter 2, which I would recommend reading first. Back to RealityI am in a relationship with my brother. Sitting in the passenger seat as we head back home from the best sex in my life, looking out the window watching the trees go by. Everything seems so verdant and green. My body zinging as I sit here. Back to the real world and I look over, he is looking straight ahead; one of the most beautiful men I have ever looked at. And no one can ever know the...

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Helping the Elderly Ch 02

This is a continuation of the original story without any recaps. Read "Helping the Elderly Part I" to get the full story from the beginning.**********Tracy fell asleep in Harry's arms wondering what it might feel like to have his gigantic member penetrate her hungry pussy. "Harry. Wake up. Harry." Tracy needed to return home to cook dinner for Jim."What? Oh, Angel. Thank you for the best treatment a man could hope for!" Harry was still reeling from his orgasm Tracy gave him some two hours ago....

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Helper to Witches

Mike was twenty-six years old, six foot six inches tall and weighed about one hundred ninety five pounds of mostly muscle, with black hair and brown eyes. He was considered plain and dressed plainly but not ugly, had a graduate degree in teaching with a masters in linguistics, and a first dan black belt in Aikido. He was owned by one very large affectionate cat and was single - very single - and right now, utterly baffled at how he had gotten himself into a situation like this. The last thing...

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Helping my Mom

Introduction: A story by LO about a son helping his injured mother and being well rewarded Helping my Mom by LO Remembering back, its hard to believe it really happened, and, of course, I still get a boner recalling those splendid days. When I was fifteen, my mom slipped and sprained her right wrist rather badly, and, being right-handed, this made her life somewhat difficult, especially since my dad had just left for a one year tour in Korea. He was a sergeant in the army. The doctor put...

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Helpless Mother Part 1

I never thought I will jump up with joy when my uncle called me from India and said my dad had passed away!I almost said "Yes" on phone but controlled myself and continued being sorrow! It was not because my dad was abusive or something! He was the best dad I could have! For that I was greatful to him! The main reason I was happy on his death was my mom! Yes my mom!I had my eyes on mom eversince I hit puberty! My feelings triggered when I saw two dogs fucking outside my house. Me and my friends...

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Helping the Elderly Ch 06

"Hot damn, will you look at that." Anthony was peering out his apartment window as Tracy approached. Her braless breasts were bouncing and jiggling in her cream-colored tank top. Anthony marveled at her perfect-for-fucking figure. Her short skirt showcased her beautiful, white legs. Her long, blonde hair was collected neatly in a bun atop her head.She arrived at Anthony's door and moved to press his bell, but found the door swinging open before she had the chance, surprising her slightly."Good...

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Helping Wifes Friend Get Pregnant

I came home from work one day to find my wife sitting at the kitchen table, two empty bottles of wine, and her friend balling her eyes out. I could tell by the looks of things, there was a problem they needed privacy for, so I left them alone. After her friend left, my wife came to find me and fill me in. Apparently, her friend had broken up with yet another boyfriend. They had been dating for 2 years, and with her now fast approaching 40, she felt this relationship was her last shot at having...

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Helping Hand ndash Chapter 3

This is a work of fiction meaning it only happened in my mind and I pass it on to you with the hope that you find some entertainment in reading it. If you have not read chapter 1 and 2 I suggest you start there https://xhamster.com/stories/lending-a-helping-hand-9927678. A quick reminder that Larry was told by his mother to go next door and give their married neighbor a helping hand. He ended up having sex with the woman and when he returned home he heard his mother on the phone getting a...

3 years ago
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Helping The Good Doctor

As I am helping the good doctor out the phone rings, its my mom, cos I hear doc saying, Yes, your son is here, he is very helpful, thank you for letting him help me, Yes, sure, no problem, I got food here, you want to talk to him, he gives me the phone, Yes mommy, she tells me, she asked the doctor if I can stay longer cos she’ll be getting out of work late and she can’t get a hold of my babysitter, my best friend, so doc said, Yes, and not to worry about food cos his got enough, I...

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Helping the Elderly Ch 03

This is a continuation of the original story without any recaps. Read "Helping the Elderly Chapters I and II" to get the full story from the beginning.*****"Darlin,' I need to run an errand before we head on to your house.""Okay, Harry. Where do you need to go?""We need to stop by the Walmart pharmacy to pick up a prescription.""Alight. I will wait in the car. I can't go in looking like this."Tracy loved dressing like a slut for Harry, but wasn't about to parade her body around in public. She...

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Helping Look After Mum

Remembering back, It's hard to believe it really happened, and, of course, I still get a hard-on recalling those great days. When I was foureen, my mum slipped and sprained her right wrist rather badly, and, being right-handed, this made her life somewhat difficult, especially since my dad had left us. The doctor put my mum in a cast on her lower right arm. It allowed her to move her elbow and use her fingers, but the wrist was immobilized. The doctor told her not to get the cast wet, or it...

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Helping my Mom

Remembering back, it's hard to believe it really happened, and, of course, I still get a boner recalling those splendid days. When I was fifteen, my mom slipped and sprained her right wrist rather badly, and, being right-handed, this made her life somewhat difficult, especially since my dad had just left for a one year tour in Korea. He was a sergeant in the army. The doctor put my mom in a cast on her lower right arm. It allowed her to move her elbow and use her fingers, but the...

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Helpful HannahChapter 2

The next night, after my parents went out, I wandered into the lounge-room and asked my brother if he wanted to try again. He’d come to me a bit over a week ago with a problem - he had this weird psychological block where if there was someone else in the room, he couldn’t cum. It had been systematically ruining his relationships, and so in desperation, he’d turned to me for help - he wanted to use me as a ... a kind of therapy, I guess. A way of getting over it. My brother had asked if he...

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Helping Out

Helping Out by Pamela Quirk "I lost my job again," I told Tiffany sheepishly. "Oh, Herbie, you poor baby, not again!" "Yes, I'm afraid so. I just don't know what's wrong with me." "Not with you, Honey! You just haven't found the right position yet," she said firmly. "I'll tell you what, do you want a special treat to make you feel better?" We had been undressing for bed and she was magnificently naked except for a pair of high-heeled, white sandals. She walked over to...

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Helpless

Helpless Stephen sighed as he looked despairingly at the boxes and boxes of markingto do. It was the end of a very long day, and the shadows were already falling.Stephen surveyed the now empty office and it suddenly felt palpably deserted,the only noise that could be heard was the 1960's heating system installedwhich kept the college carefully regulated to ensure its occupants are eitherboiling alive or freezing cold. There was a small knock at the door and Stephenfrowned for a moment; the only...

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Helpful HannahChapter 8

When I awoke the next morning, I had calmed down a lot. I was still revolted by what I’d done, of course - I’d been so horny I’d let my pussy do the thinking for me ... so turned on, so eager to help that I’d done the unspeakable: I’d seduced my brother. That was the worst part about it - I felt so bad for him. He’d come to me with a problem, not expecting his own little sister to be such a pervert. I was so sick - convincing him to fuck me, that since he was wearing a condom it “didn’t...

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Helpful HannahChapter 7

Later that night, my brother suggested a trip to the cinema, to check out the new Transformers film. To everyone’s surprise, Mom and Dad were able to come as well - they’re normally too busy to hang out with us, but by chance, the whole family had the night off. I sent my boyfriend a text, but he wasn’t able to make it. Normally I’d just go the movies in whatever I was wearing around the house, but for some reason I was really drawn to a yellow skirt that’s been at the back of my closet...

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Helpful HannahChapter 4

I couldn’t wait until the next time I had a chance to help my brother out. The fantasy I’d last time ... it was so hot. I mean, it would have been if it hadn’t been my brother. Since it was my brother, it was just relaxing. I felt so relaxed after helping my brother, and I was really looking forward to helping him again. My boyfriend was surprised when I asked him to stand over me and jerk off, but he didn’t object. I couldn’t explain why I needed it so much - the image was burned into my...

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Helpful HannahChapter 9

“Hannah,” my brother said with a serious look on his face, “we’ve got to talk.” I was in the process of unzipping my dress. I’d been wearing it all day, desperately waiting to get home, take it off, and show my brother the scorching-hot lingerie I’d been wearing underneath. Not that it was particularly well hidden - the dress barely ended below my red thong, and it showed off my tits quite generously. Still, there was something so hot about leading a “double life” - no one but my brother...

1 year ago
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Helpful Policeman

This is a story I submitted to another website, now moving them here, Hope you enjoyKaren got out of bed angry due to the noise of the fight that lasted most of the night from somewhere in her neighbourhood. Deciding that she would take the day of work, as she just couldn't be bothered rushing around to get dressed and fed before trying to beat the rush hour traffic into the city. After having something to eat she went back to her room to try and decide what she would wear and then eventually...

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Helpful Lecturer

Dave noticed Lily's work had been decreasing in quality lately and approached her at the end of a lesson that day and asked could she meet him in his office later. He was going to help her study and give her some tips about how to complete the next round of projects, Lily was happy and gratefully accepted as she really needed help. Dave always offered as much help as possible to students. Lily made a quick stop in one of the bathrooms just before Dave's room to check how she was looking,...

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Helpful HannahChapter 3

I could hardly wait until the next time I got to help my brother. He has this weird psychological hang-up: basically, he can’t cum while there’s anyone else in the room. It’s really started to cause issues in his relationships, so I’ve been helping him out - not anything gross, just being in the room while he jerks off. And, of course, to make sure he feels comfortable, I’ve been masturbating as well - otherwise it’d just be weird, y’know? Anyway, while he hasn’t been able to cum yet - not...

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Helpful HannahChapter 11

I picked up another girl the next night, and another the night after that. Knowing that I’d made my brother cum ... it was like it had lit a fire underneath me. I’d thought I was doing all I could beforehand, but now - just the thought of his hand pumping up and down his hard cock, getting off at the sight of me fucking another woman... I knew he’d gotten off at the porn we’d made together, and I hoped that he’d gotten off just thinking about what a dirty slut I was for him, but at the...

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Helping Hand

This story is set in the late 1970’s. It was a time before e-mail, before everyone had their own workstations and computers at their desks. A lot of communications in the office were hand-written on “inter-office memo” pads. Typing documents was done by clerks, who were almost exclusively women. Ray liked his first job. It was technically challenging. As with most engineering positions, most of the people he was working with were guys, so about the only thing he could complain about at work...

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Helping Her Go Black

HELPING HER GO BLACK!4F elevator boy in WWII helps secretaries meet black bullsMay 2, 2013by rydermanTags:  cuckold  creampie  femdom  obeah  humiliation  sissy   ********************************************************      Helping Her Go Black! TJ Ryder http://www.midnightx.com/ Talking to my favorite uncle Bob about women and sex has made me realize how things have changed since his day, and how much they stayed the same. For one thing, nowadays it's almost acceptable, even desirable in some...

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Helping my wifes Boss

My wife is all the time volunteering me to help her boss, Julie. It involves household repairs like changing out a faucet, checking out her air conditioner or trimming her trees, the kind of stuff that I don’t want to do around my own house let alone someone else’s. I usually try to get out of doing it but my wife nags me until I give in. Julie doesn’t even pay me, at least until recently, but my wife makes it up to me by giving me sexual favors in return for helping Julie out. Julie is not...

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Helping Out Aunt Julie

After returning home with my brother we found out that our parents had split up and dad had moved out, well he was'nt round all that much anyway.. his two favourite things to do were working and drinking, full time job and helping friends and his younger brother plant and harvest vegetables.His best feature was he was very good worker but not really that good at anything else, both my brother and myself worked with him sometimes on weekends and school holidays, as it was my brothers last year...

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Helpful Hands

Friday comes, I head to the gym to get back into my routine, I had found a nice place not too far from my house, so I decided to put my things in a small pack, and jog over.I arrive at the gym, check in with the instructor at the front desk, then go about my workout, I’m on a station doing lat presses when I hear “owwww.. help please!!...”, I look towards the voice, and see a young lady having trouble with a butterfly machine, I jump over to her, see that she had used way too much weight and...

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Helpful Librarian Catches Me Cuffing Off

She caught me in the library in a private study room jerking my cock to some porn on I downloaded on my iPad. I couldn’t help it. I was tired of doing research and needed a break. I was horny from not having sex for a few days so I started surfing my tumblr dash and that’s when she walked in on me. My pants were around my ankles and my cock was firmly in my hand. I locked the door but the librarians have the master key to unlock it. “Oh sorry, I was checking the room to see if it was...

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Helping A Widow 8211 My BrotherInLaw8217s Wife 8211 Part 1

Hi friends this is Dev again. Thanks for all your wonderful comments. For Mami relived her married life part 1 and 2 This story is about how I got hooked to my bro in laws wife, who became widow at a very early age. She is lonely, sweet and sexy. Coming back to the story : After returning to from bali with my sexy mami. We were always finding chances to meet and have sex. One such incident happened one of our relative had brought a huge bungalow in gujrat and we were invited all my family...

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