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Friday, April 15, 2005 (Continued)

I had finished my breakfast, and there was a beautiful, naked girl lying on the bed. My priorities were clear. I went back to the bed and cuddled with Carol. She was happy just to lie quietly.

When we were comfortable together Carol said, "Thank you for loving me so much, Mark."

I had a momentary panic that she'd overheard some of my conversation with Julia, so I asked, "What did I do to deserve such a warm thank you?"

"Most recently, letting me get myself off on top of you. I REALLY needed that! But mostly for being so good for me. Letting me love you and Julia, letting me serve you, caring for me and keeping me safe. There's so much you do for me, like what just happened downstairs. I LOVED it! It was fantastic and I owe it to you.

-- "I owe Vanessa and the others too, but everything they're doing to make me happy they're really doing for you. I'm so thankful that their opinion of you is so high that they're willing to do so much for me. It can't have been easy for them to let me marry you and Julia the way we did because that means Julia will never marry you normally, which must break Vanessa's heart. They're giving up a lot for me, all because of you. You have made my life so full of happiness I want to burst. I love you my brother, my lover, my husband, my Lord. I will be with you for the rest of our lives."

Carol burst into tears and sobbed into my chest. And me without a handkerchief again. On the other hand, what did a little more liquid on me matter, compared to what had already been smeared over me. It would probably make me cleaner.

When she'd had a good cry, I said, "I love you too, you know?"

"Yes, I know. Both you and Julia do. More than I deserve."

-- I was obviously going to argue with that, but Carol didn't let me. She insisted, "Please! I know I'm right. You two do many things for me. I know both of you spent a long time planning how to get me to join you. Last night you made a comment about planning to win my college fund from a casino. You'd already thought about that and planned to do it, even though that was years away. You care about me enough to think that far ahead and plan to help me with something that you thought was important to me. Julia's taking me shopping tomorrow and we're going to spend a lot of money to make me happy, although we're going to get lots of sexy clothes to make you happy too.

-- "Prof has several times said they'll get another computer for me if I want one. I just have to ask and it'll be done, even though Mom and Dad have objected. Julia even got off your cock because she could see that I wanted it the most. How's that for being generous! It goes on forever. But there's almost nothing I can do for you in return. I can give you my body but you make it feel so good I should owe you even more. I know love isn't about 'owing', but there's so little I can give you. I'm still too young to help you as much as I want to. Julia is only three years older than me, but I cannot imagine that I will ever be as good at helping you as she is. She's very clever, isn't she?"

"She certainly is, and her whole family is very impressive. But I don't want you to grow up to be like Julia, whether in three years or thirty years. I already have Julia to do the Julia-type things. I want a Carol that does Carol-type things. There are things you can do for me that she can't, or that I don't want her to. The biggest is my wanting you to be the mother of my babies. I want them with you. That's a strong feeling in me.

-- "My feelings for you are hard to put into words, but they're very strong. I know that if I had to choose to have only one of you two, I'd immediately choose you. I don't even know why, but I know my feelings are certain. The strength of my feelings for you proves that you MUST be giving me something. I don't know what that something is - 'just being Carol' maybe - but whatever it is, it's so strong it more than settles anything you think you owe me."

Carol, teary eyed again, said, "Julia keeps telling me you love me more than her. She doesn't seem upset at all, which proves how special SHE is. You also say you prefer me. I have to believe you, but I don't understand why?"

"I'm sorry that I can't explain why either. Something about your personality obviously, but that's a non-answer. I don't understand what, but that doesn't make it any less true. If you'll forgive the comparison, I don't understand why I like roast chicken so much, but I know I do. That I can't explain my preference doesn't make my reasons any weaker. I know how much I love you, and that's all I need to know.

-- "Can I change the subject a bit, and ask about something you mentioned earlier?"

"Of course, my Lord."

"Haha. I get your little dig. I'm not a very bossy Lord, am I?"

"No, but Julia and I will teach you to be. Before you woke up she told me that's one of the reasons we're going to get more girls for you to play with, so you'll learn to be more commanding. She says you are too passive with people you love, so maybe you'll learn faster with other people."

"She's never mentioned that to me, but somehow I'm not surprised she has multiple reasons. I must admit that I'm looking forward to playing with a few extra girls myself. But what I wanted to ask you about is that you said that 'you loved what happened to you downstairs', and that 'it was fantastic'. I thought you found it terribly embarrassing?"

"Yes to all of those emotions. That's why I appreciate you and Julia's putting me into embarrassing situations so much. Or at least threatening to. Being ordered into a sexually embarrassing situation is very exciting for me, as EVERYONE in this family now knows, after they all saw how wet my pussy was. Which just made it even wetter. It was WONDERFUL!"

"I can't imagine how you can find embarrassment arousing."

Carol's answer was an immediate, "I can't imagine how you can love me more than Julia."

"Haha. Good answer. There are lots of things I don't understand about people, especially females. Do you understand it yourself?"

Carol replied, "No, not really. It's got a lot to do with respecting you and Julia though. Julia understands it better than me, so ask her if you want to know."

"Don't you want to know about it yourself?"

"Not really. I don't need to. Julia does and you will, which is all that matters. I know the effect it has on me. I could hardly not notice how aroused I get when I follow Julia's or your orders. Especially your orders, although you don't order me around enough. I know that Julia could easily have asked me to make breakfast this morning, but she deliberately tricked me. I don't blame her for that; I thank her! It was wonderful. You don't need to understand why you like roast chicken do you? You like it anyway."

"Very true."

Carol said, "There's one important thing I want to tell you though. I began obeying Julia because I thought she was a wonderful person, and then I saw that she understood me and gave me what I wanted and needed. In a way that showed that she cared and was careful. I fell in love with her for those reasons. I began obeying you for the same reasons too, because you've been an exceptionally nice and caring person the last year or so, and because with Julia helping you, you were starting to know how to handle me. But I'm obeying you now for an even stronger reason: out of awe.

-- "Julia is right that you're miraculous. When I obey Julia it's a game that we both know and enjoy, but obeying you is not a game. Julia had it right in our wedding vows: my needs are irrelevant compared to yours. If Julia told me to do something that I disagreed with, I'd question her about it and possibly refuse, but I won't do that with you. You are my Lord so I will obey you in all things. This is nothing to do with me getting sexual fun; this is about every part of my life, about ALL of my life. I am entirely yours. That's what my vows were all about and that's what I want for my life."

"Wow. You've been doing some heavy thinking..."

"It wasn't hard. I've been thinking about it for a few days and seeing you fly things through the air made me understand why Julia kept saying how important you are. 'My brother is superhuman.' That's a bizarre thing to say, but it's totally true. Serving you is the best way I could spend my life, although there's almost nothing I can do for you."

I ignored her last sentiment, instead triple-checking something, "If I said, 'Get lost', or 'Go jump in the lake', or some other figure of speech like those, you wouldn't do it, would you?"

"Not unless you wanted me to. Sometimes you're very silly, you know? Julia and I laughed about your going to sleep last night. Whoever heard of a superhero with the magical ability of falling asleep instantly?"

I answered, "Whoever heard of a superhero who lets himself be teased mercilessly by two cheeky girls? Don't tell anyone please, or none of the other superheroes will let me play with them."

-- As often happens with me, one of my other minds thought of another answer, so I added, "Anyway, I'll have you know that my falling asleep is completely consistent with my other super-abilities. Every superhero has a theme. Some are super-stretchy, others have fire abilities or are super-strong. I am super at everything to do with beds. I'm Super-BedMan!"

"Haha. You certainly are. It's so good to know that I am dedicating my life to Super-BedMan. Now I feel very noble about my self-sacrifice."

"It's a good thing I'm not Super-SnotMan, isn't it?"

"Eww, gross! You'd be on your own if you were. Julia and I wouldn't have vowed to lay down our lives to save a big pile of snot. Yuck! You've ruined my dream of saving your life."

"Why would you dream about that? I know Julia made it part of your vows but there are much more pleasant things to think about."

Carol laughed. "I'd LOVE to sacrifice my life to save yours. I can't stop thinking about it since we talked about how dangerous your life could be yesterday."

"Why ON EARTH would you be excited about that? That's insane. Sorry, but it is."

"No it's not. It's the best thing that could ever happen to me. My life means nothing compared to how important your life is, but if I died saving your life, then my life has been worth yours. I would die the happiest person ever."

Bizarrely, Carol REALLY meant it. She was sitting up with pride, looking me in the eyes while tears ran down her cheeks. She was proud of herself for being insane!

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I couldn't think of anything helpful to say, so I just put my arms around her and held her. Carol put her cheek against mine and I could feel her tears running down.

After a while, "Make love to me please, Mark."

That was much better than saying, "There, there," but I'd noticed earlier that when she'd walked across the room she'd still been sore, and I'd not had a chance to talk about it yet. Now was a very appropriate time, so I asked her, "Are you not too sore?"

"I am, but not too bad. If you go slow I should be fine, and I want to while we can because of the 3 o'clock deadline."

I remembered my lesson from the "Gun Incident" about incorrectly imposing my judgment about other people's bodies on them, so I did exactly what Carol wanted: made slow, gentle, caring love with her. None of the usual rough stuff, just as much love as I could show her.

We were only midway through when a smiling Julia came back. I felt embarrassed to do so, but I immediately asked her to wait for me downstairs. Thankfully she didn't say even one word, just turned around and left the room. Not just "the room", but "her room."

When the door closed behind Julia, Carol said, "Thank you."

"This is for us, and this is for you," as I kissed her again.

I gave Carol my total attention. I was still new to her body and didn't know how to arouse it as well as I did Julia's, but I was determined to give her the best time I could. She was willing to give her life for me, so the least I could do was do my best to show her how much I appreciated her generous insanity.

We finished about half an hour after Julia had left us, and I immediately felt guilty about leaving her downstairs. I moved Carol's breakfast to the closest bedside table, kissed her on the cheek, and told her I'd go check that Julia was okay.

Carol gave a small laugh, and said, "Of course she's okay. She'll be pleased."

I made a mental note not to have serious conversations with Carol soon after sex because she doesn't think very clearly then. I left her in the bed and put my robe on. Unlike some people in this house, I do NOT walk around naked! Then I went to find out how much apologizing I had to do to Julia.

As it turned out, none.

I found her cutting up some vegetables in the kitchen. I sheepishly approached her and started apologizing for rejecting her presence, but she spoke over top of me, "There's no need to apologize. I'm very happy with you."

She obviously didn't understand what I was intending to apologize for, so I explained it to her. "I wanted to apologize for asking you to leave your own room; for not letting you join in with Carol and me."

"Yes, I know. There's no need to. I was more than happy to leave. Thank you for telling me to."

I suddenly recalled Carol's comment, so I asked, "Would it be accurate to say that you are pleased?"

"Exactly right. Well done."

For a second I was tempted to accept the praise by saying say nothing, but I did need to understand this stuff. The last thing I need is for the girls to get jealous of each other so the more I learn about it the better. So, "Ahh, it was Carol who said you'd be pleased. I don't understand why. Can you explain it to me, please?"

"Of course, my Lord. It's quite simple..."

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" ... You clearly gave me a command. You obviously wanted me to leave and you ordered me to, so I did. You don't give us nearly enough commands, so I was pleased that you're starting to."

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I said, "Okay. I accept that you are happy to see me give more commands, but what about that particular command? Didn't it make you upset that I didn't want you to join in with Carol and me?"

"Quite the opposite. You were doing something to make Carol happy that you thought would be best done alone, which was very sweet of you. Now you're down here begging me to forgive you for it. How could I possibly be upset? You've nothing to apologize for; you had a good reason and I trust your good intentions. Don't worry about it."

"How do you know it was me wanting to make Carol happy? Maybe she was making me happy and I didn't want to share that."

"Have you ever met you? If you had, you'd know that was absurd. You're not capable of that. That was just a typical male thing to say: logical but ridiculous."

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"Ahh, honey, should we be part of that conversation? I'm scared of it, but I want to be there if Carol's fate is being decided. I REALLY don't want to lose her, for lots of reasons, not just my being greedy."

"You can't lose her; she's your wife. I know it wasn't a legal marriage, but no one doubts the strength of her commitment to you, or all three of us together. No one is going to attempt to break us up. That'd be too harsh. If your parents initially have that idea, my parents will soon put them right, but I doubt the conversation will go that way. Your mom must already have some idea of what Carol is like. It's probably better just to let the parents talk. Mom knows my views exactly, and my views are what's best for you so that's fine. It's really just a matter of letting your parents know that Carol belongs to us now. They heard her vows and know we're behaving that way now, so they know intellectually. They just need to know that it's a little more true than they currently understand."

[[By the time Vanessa got to question Carol about her submissiveness this morning, Julia had already spent several highly emotional and effective days increasing Carol's reliance on Julia and me. Julia had done that mostly for my benefit, but she'd subconsciously known that her relationship with me would be much safer if she controlled Carol. If Julia had instead put the same effort into increasing Carol's self-reliance, Vanessa and Prof would have gotten a very different understanding of Carol.]]

"Okay. As usual, you sound like you know what you're doing. I'll leave it to you."

"Good attitude! No wonder I love you! Haha, just joking - remember that I want you to be more commanding. This will be easy, as my whole family is on my side."

By now Julia had a pot on the stove. There were scraps and some mess, so I started cleaning up. Julia said, "Leave it for Carol."

"I don't mind."

"No, leave it all for Carol."

"But she's resting upstairs and I'm standing right here. It makes more sense for me to do it."

Julia corrected me, "Sorry, but the two of you have to learn that she is our servant. She wants to be so don't deprive her. Your breakfast dishes are still upstairs so let's go up and tell her to come down here and clean everything. I hope she still is resting, as waking her up to do them will be a better lesson for her."

"Isn't that a bit cruel? I know you're not a cruel person, so I guess I'm really asking you to explain why you are so 'apparently' cruel about this?"

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John Carol

Note from Author: It’s been a while since I’ve posted anything. This story is a relatively long romance story about the blossoming of love between two unlikely characters. There is sex in it but if that’s all you want look in the latter pages. I hope you like the story, I’ve lived vicariously through it while writing it. If you like it or not please let me know. As always this is a work of fiction, any similarity to any persons is purely coincidental and this story is intended for adults, and...

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Crossbones Carol

She was now the captain of the 39 foot sailboat named “Crossbones” on Lake Erie. For years she and her husband had raced the boat in the many regattas that were held there. He’d had the boat when they married and their honeymoon was a 10 day voyage to Lake Huron. They’d sailed naked and screwed out in the middle of the lake as well as every other chance they got. But cancer got him and she was now left with the memories and the boat. To play along with the boat name, her husband had gotten...

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Mexico with Carol

Introduction: Carol loves to have sex. In the back of a cab….. Carol in Mexico Carol is 39 and holding. Her ex bought her a pair of C cups that are perfect for her slim frame. Nature gave her marvelous legs, she keeps them firm and slim. Blue eyes and a pleasant face dont tell the real story, though. This is a story about one week in the best sex year of my life. After my divorce I went from 20 years of what Carol called housewife sex to the hottest girl I had ever had. Carol didnt just like...

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Carol

The first time I played with a girl was with my best friend Carol. I had just got my first bra and I had to show it to her. I pulled up my shirt and she began to look me over then put her hand inside my bra and feel my tits. Then she pulled up her shirt and asked if I wanted to touch her tits. We began rubbing each others tits and feeling our nipples get hard. It did not take long till we had our shirts off and was sucking each other like babies nursing. Every time she sucked my nipple I got a...

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Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 5 Carol

When she listened to her heart, she knew her marriage was solid, the family would be all right. Listening to her head, however, happened far more often, and she was sure all was tearing itself apart, never to be mended. It wasn't just she missed Harry, although his absence was a hole in her sense of self, and her sense of the family. There was so much tension, so much fear, so much anger ... no one was who they should be anymore. Except for Rachel. The arrival of Eddie's little sister...

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191 a night out with les freind carol

191 Avis a night out with les carol With my black lover Jerry back home, my friend Carol decided we needed a ladies’ night out and said she would take me to a private place she knew that catered to alternative lifestyle people. I again put on a sheer black blouse, no bra so that my tits could be seen, see through black skirt showing off my panties and garter belt that held up my black stockings and my 6” open toed ankle strap stiletto heels that I loved so much. Carol dressed in a similar...

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Mexico with Carol

Carol is 39 and holding. Her ex bought her a pair of ‘C’ cups that are perfect for her slim frame. Nature gave her marvelous legs; she keeps them firm and slim. Blue eyes and a pleasant face don’t tell the real story, though. This is a story about one week in the best sex year of my life. After my divorce I went from 20 years of what Carol called ‘housewife’ sex to the hottest girl I had ever had. Carol didn’t just like sex. She needed it. If we missed a couple of days she would rub...

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Carol

"Hi there , you must be Carol" , I was pleasantly surprised.My best buddy had set me up on this blind , double date with his new wife and him , and carol.I love big tits and curvy girls with big asses who's body wobbles when pounding them so Carol is tottaly 'not my type'.She was beautiful, with long straight blonde hair hanging to her waist , big 'doe like' eyes , supple lips , a white even smile but.... she was tiny.Not only was she under 5 foot tall , but she was thin and seemed flat...

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Lee shared me with her friend Carol

I have had a long sexual relationship with Lee, a woman 15 years older than I. Me being just 50 and in a soured relationship with someone else Lee filled the void. Sex was what Lee wanted with me and was always happy to see me when ever I dropped by. Lee in her younger years was a prostitute but as the years went on so did her activities with the men. When I came along she had already given up and had begun to think she wasn’t attractive any more. But I changed that because to me she was...

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Moni and Carol

I Love All Black Gangbangs Story For Moni Moni And Carols Vacation By: Me Written on January 20th, 2013 Nice fantasy from a friend Moni and her friend Carol had decided to go on a girls only vacation to Jamaica with some resistance from the husbands. They said they would be fine at a resort what can happen there. They left for Jamaica in march still be cold in Canada the girls were looking forward to some sun and beach. They arrived in Kingston and were bused away to the resort. looks like a...

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My girlfriend Carol

Until quite recently, when I related it to someone else on this site, I'd never ever told anyone about this experience, that I had many years ago, so it's a bit of a first. I was probably about fifteen or sixteen, at the time, but I'm pretty sure I was still at school when it happened. I was going out with a girl called Carol (not Barry's sister who I'd mentioned in another of my reminisces) who was about the same age as me if not a little younger but quite advanced sexually for her age and was...

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Oil of Roses Behind the Wall of ThornsChapter 10 Carol

She felt Tamara before the knock at the door – a tornado of fear, anger, and despair. So it was Carol who shot out of the bed, and hurried toward the door, scared for her oldest friend. “Tammy?” she said as she opened the door. Her friend, always small, seemed even tinier, drawn in upon herself, struggling under some great weight. “Tammy, what’s wrong?” In reply, Tamara held out the phone, and played the voicemail over its speakers. When it was finished, Carol said, “Candy, wake ‘em up....

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My fantasy carol

eCarol.This is a true story and one that became my main wanking fantasy.I'm 49 now and so this was 35years ago I used to babysit for carol my mums friend, one day I was in carols kitchen with my mum ,they were chatting and I was just there ,the talk got onto videos which were a new thing then suddenly carol said that Steve had also got a couple of blue films and looked up at a small cupboard high up in the kitchen basically telling me where to look,although she hadn't took her stare away from...

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Cock Curious Carol

In his later thirties, Jake had worked maintenance at a small machine tool company for over ten years. With a failed marriage and a few failed romances, he left women alone. Excitement was watching ball games and movies on his TV. Being an introvert, he carried on few conversations with fellow workers. He did notice that for the past few weeks a young woman from the front office had been sitting by him in the break room to eat lunch and trying to strike up conversations. He couldn’t figure out...

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Chrismas Carol

Good morning Mr Scrooge, I’m Bob Cratchits daughter Carol my father is poorly this morning and as sent me to apologise. The wrinkled old man looked the young girl up and down, he new she was eighteen from his employment papers, fuck she looked good bright blue eyes juicy red lips and what a pair of tits she must be DD looked just great for a good tit wank.Humbug was his reply, more than likely too drunk with all that Christmas booze again humbug. Well young lady your just going to have to take...

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Seduction by Carol

This is fiction – that means IT NEVER HAPPENED – but I sure wish it had, hope you enjoy. See note at the end about the source for these beautiful pictures.I will begin with a quotation from the movie “Christmas Story” in which Ralphie spoke of his father in this way. “My father worked in profanity the way other artists might work in oils or clay. It was his true medium, a master.” I will change that now rather famous line to the following: “Carol works in seduction the way other artists might...

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CAROL

CAROLOne of Carols main fetishes, of many was being helpless, it was a main them removing any ownership she did not want to show while I was slow fucking her, telling her what I was going to do to her. When she came, it was hard. The location was on a section of the state park beach we went to a lot. If there were any people they were usually lone men rock hunting or walking their pets. She would be off the beach, behind a sand mound. with three sides woods the other the lake. I would tent...

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A Different Christmas Carol

Alone at that bar on my thirty-fifth birthday, I had to disagree with those magazines that claimed this was my sexual peak. Having a drink while I waited for the tow truck, about the last thing I expected to hear was someone offering to buy me another. I didn’t need to turn to know he was drunk and desperate. The former was confirmed by the sound of the voice; the latter, by my appearance: the bulky sweater that masked my out-of-shape body, the knit cap that tried to hide my winter hair, and my...

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A forced date with Carol

A bit about myself. I am in my mid twenties, a bit over six foot and almost two hundred pounds. I have been targeting one or two people a year since I was nineteen or so, and have never been caught. I know it is wrong, but I can’t stop myself, so I limit it to once or twice a year, and pick targets that attract me in some way I can’t describe, other than maybe a vulnerability or aloofness that I find challenging. I enjoy regular sex, and have tried hiring prostitutes to play the part, but...

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SHARING NEW EXPERIENCES WITH SISSY CAROLE

A few months ago while chatting with Carole and talking about things we would like to do, she told me: “Would you like we do together some of the things we have talked about and we both like? Would you dare to make our fantasies a reality?” At first I thought she was like joking at me and I replied: “Of course I would like, do you think I am not able?” She then said: “Then why don’t I visit you and have a lot of fun with me”. I told him that I would think about it.From that moment the idea of...

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Carol

CAROLThere is a place in Vagues I would take her to. They had a round bed as you walk into one of the group rooms. Carol loved to be cum on, lot of cum, from a lot of strangers, This is including glory holes we played at but that is in another story, she never wiped any of it off. I did not have a fuck toy so I would sit on the outside of the round bed, between her legs, insert two fingers in her so cum would not go in, and very slowly masturbate her. She did not want to be fucked. A lot of the...

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Carol

I had met Carol through a dating site. She was 8 years older than my 50 years but she was VERY sexy with a nice curvy body. The sex with her was awesome and the more we fucked the more uninhibited she seemed to become. One night while we were screwing I blurted out that I would love to see her fucking and sucking another cock. To my complete surprise she said that she would do that if it made me happy. My cock became even harder than it already was and I asked her if she was serious? Her reply...

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Its a Christmas Carol

Hi Folks, Last year's Christmas story was full of evil pooping reindeer and a foul mouthed Santa. That's almost normal compared to this one. Those of you who are looking for a lot of sex might want to pass this one by. Those of you who want a traditional Christmas divorce story might want to follow suit. But for those of you who want to take a walk on the weird side ... Enjoy. Merry Christmas All. And thanks to Sir Charles5150 for editing this one and to Mikothebaby for continuing to inspire....

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My Second ChanceChapter 47 Carol

When the car stops at the hotel where the grad celebration is, we spend a minute with me getting the lipstick removed and the girls cleaning up and applying more. Piling out of the car, the first thing we do is group pictures. Seeing Blair and Kevin arrive, I pull them into the mix, so we have photos of the seven of us together. We are the core group that started my companies, and this is the first time we get pictures of everybody. The only one missing is Rachel. When we are finished with...

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Carole

Chapter 1 "How did I get myself into this mess?" Carole asked herself. She tested the rope again that held her wrists together. Even the ropes that secured them behind her head and to the chair back wouldn't give a fraction of an inch. The ropes that bound her ankles and legs together didn't give either, and her legs tied to the support bar of the chair kept her feet immobile. Other than moving her head, she was completely immobile. "If I hadn't been so damn arrogant and stubborn, I...

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Caroles Story 05 The Rape of Carole

For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will give you some background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown hair that flows down below her shoulders. Her breasts are large, full, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by large round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding hard nipples. ...

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Hanging out with Carole

It was going to be another Saturday much like any other in the small town where I lived, if you could call Korona Florida a town. Pretty much it was one paved road that connected US1 with I-95 and home to maybe a couple dozen families. Nothing ever really happened there, hell we didn't even have a police department. My buddy Dave's parents went out of town every weekend so usually Dave, our friend Kyle and I would sc**** together enough money for a case or two of cheap beer and maybe a few...

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Carmen and Carole

I had left Joe and headed down to Carole's house for a visit and upon reaching there, I was greeted by Carole warmly. I had told her what had been going on with my black lover Jerry and she invited me down to help me out. As we kissed at the front door I whispered to Carole as we broke off, "I need a black cock" Carole said she would have her husband pick up the c***dren and keep them out leaving us the whole day to ourselves. We moved into the living room and sat down on the sofa. "I'm...

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Sharing Carole

We’d been celebrating Jess’ and Jack’s baby with rather a lot of alcohol and with Jess in hospital for a few more days Jack had no need to be home at any particular time. We’d known the couple since teenagers and had done pretty much anything you could think of together one way or another. Anyway by now all three of us were sprawling about on beanbags with Carole displaying so much leg due to her wrap around skirt no longer being fully wrapped around her, that Jack was...

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Carol

Today Carol was coming over. We have been playing dirty since we were about twelve. We used to sleep over and sleep naked and feel each other up all night. We sucked tits and pussy till we were sore. When she arrived she wasted no time getting naked and kissing me. I shed my clothes and she began to kiss over my body. She sucked my tits and bit them as she loved biting a lot. Her teeth were chewing my nipples as I felt her fingers go into my cunt. She three fingered me and began fucking me hard...

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A Christmas Carol

A Christmas Carol By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Chapter One As the plane started its initial descent, Carl stared out the window, beginning to awake from his long coast to coast flight. His mother turned towards him lovingly kissing his forehead and rubbing his back gently as his father snapped his laptop shut at hearing the stewardess's announcement. Carl had never been to the West Coast before, and was extremely excited to finally meet the family he hadn't seen since...

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