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On Wednesday morning, when I got up I found mom preparing breakfast. I washed and everything and was ready for breakfast. We sat at the same side of the table. In the beginning we ate normally, but later my insistent morning erection drew her attention, so she fondled my dick through my pajamas.

I pulled my pajamas and briefs down to my ankles to make it easier for her to play. She jerked my bare cock a little. I invited her to sit in my lap. She did, letting my cock press up against her ass. I pulled the hem of her dress up over her hips, making her thin panties the only insulation between my naked hard-on and her skin. My cock basked in the heat radiating from her pussy. I pulled her panties down. She raised her butt and I slid them down to her knees. She pulled them the rest of the way and kicked them off and was sitting there in my lap with my hard-on between her thighs, pressing against her moist pussy. She rocked back and forth, rubbing her pussy lips up and down my shaft, coating the upper side of my cock with her copious sap. Meanwhile, we hardly ate anything, but we did!

Mom was getting hotter as her pussy skated up and down the upper side of my shaft. She grabbed a lump of butter and stroked it up and down my cock. She took another pinch of butter and massaged it over her pucker as she raised herself up to sit down on my cock. She held the tip of my cock at the opening of her ass and lowered herself slowly onto me. This was the first time she took my cock up her ass without getting properly reamed out for it. I pulled her ass cheeks apart for her as she continued her slow descent. Finally, her bottom touched my thighs, almost all of my cock went in. She sat on my thighs, letting her weight push her the rest of the way. I removed my hands from beneath her and she fidgeted a little as if to make sure there was nothing more to take in.

She sighed, "This is much better."

I put my hands between her thighs and started playing with her pussy, pulling the lips apart, toying with her hard clit, probing her juicy slit and so on. She rolled her hips gently back and forth, making her distended asshole travel small distances up and down the thick base of my cock. We both undulated gently and slowly, enjoying the full penetration and the tight squeeze.

"Mom, try to use your anal muscles to milk on my shaft," I admonished gently.

I slipped her dress down her shoulders and took her bra off. Then her tits were in my hands, the nipples being squeezed between my fingers. I alternated between her tits and her pussy as we continued our leisurely ass fuck. Mom's asshole was tentatively milking on my shaft, adding considerably to our enjoyment. Mom's anal acrobatics faded away gradually As our coupling heated up,. Finally, mom's orgasm hit. Her asshole fluttered crazily around my cock, trying to milk my cock deep into her sucking bowels, but I was not ready to come yet. I grabbed her butt and bounced her up and down my cock as she came and came, flailing and squealing in pleasure.

Mom's orgasm ended and she relaxed. Her asshole loosened around my cock, but I was not finished. I held her in my arms, kissing her shoulders while she took her breath. Then I stood up, making her stand with me. I kicked off my pajamas and briefs. I held her tight to keep my cock deeply rooted in her ass. We walked slowly to the living room. Our movements made my cock slide in and out of her ass, making her moan and slowing our walk. We walked until we reached a sofa. I bent her over on the sofa, letting her prop herself by her arms. Her dress was collected around her waist. I gripped her hips, getting ready for a hard boffing.

"I want you now to talk dirty to me," I told her. "Now tell me what you want me to do to you."

"I... want you to... fuck me in... my... ass," she stammered shyly.

"You sound shy," I said. "If it is your first time and you are not sure you want to have a big hard cock pump your innocent little asshole into a violent orgasm, I understand. I can just remove my cock from your horny asshole," I teased, pulling my cock slowly out of her ass.

But before the head of my cock reached her sphincter, she almost shouted, "Damn it! I want you to fuck my ass silly. Come on, give it to me, now."

"All right!" I said enthusiastically. I pulled her back to me until her tailbone hit my pubic bone. Then I proceeded to take her ass with long deep strokes, feeling my balls slap her pussy gently. I pinched her nipples, then squeezed her tits tightly, tighter as our ass fucking progressed.

"Hey, you got to talk dirty some more," I told her. "Tell me where you want me to come?" I pinched her clit.

"I want you to come in my ass," she cooed, now very hot as she was approaching orgasm. "so deep in my ass. I want you to fill my bowels with your hot come. Bathe my insides with your white cream. I am going to milk your cock dry with my asshole. My asshole is very thirsty for your hot come. Give it to me..."

She was so enthusiastic now she did not want to stop talking. I was not complaining! I grabbed her dangling tits and pinched her hard nipples as I pounded her ass hard and fast. She bounced back to meet every stroke, moaning, squealing and cursing. My thighs slapped loudly against her ass cheeks. I pinched her nipples harder as we both approached orgasm.

She screamed when her orgasm started. My dam broke loose as soon as I felt her asshole contract repeatedly in orgasm around my hard pumping cock. I pumped wad after hot wad of spunk deep into her sucking asshole, giving her what she said she wanted. I slammed my cock continuously into her ass throughout her long, wild orgasm. I pumped my cock in and out of her until it got too limp to continue.

I pulled my cock out of her ass. Her anal pucker was wet with my come. A drop of come trickled down towards her pussy. I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her crack then I sat my sweaty ass on the sofa beside her. She knelt between my legs and licked my cock clean. She leant her head down on my thigh. I bent forward and kissed her on the cheek. We rested a little then we showered. I gave her a few sex digests to learn talking dirty.

I watched some TV and mom went about her normal business. In the early afternoon, she finished her work and sat beside me on sofa. She suddenly stood up and bent over deeply to pick something off the floor. I did not think that was the reason she did. I slipped my hand up her dress to give her pussy a gentle squeeze. I was pleasantly surprised that her pussy was bare under her dress. I flipped up her dress over her waist and pulled her closer to me.

I held her hips in my hands and licked one ass cheek first then the other. She moaned as I tickled her ass cheeks with my tongue. I licked her close to her ass crack, teasing her, but did not touch her there. I drooled just below her tailbone and watched my drool as it dribbled slowly down onto her ass pucker and then down to her pussy. I nipped with my lips at her skin where her clit must hide. I kept doing that for a while. She was moaning softly. Her pussy got juicier and the juices trickled down to where I was nipping. Her lips parted and her clit reared its head raising to attention.

My horny mom moaned and shivered while my tongue toyed with her clit. Her pussy oozed more juices, soaking her clit and enriching the sexy taste of her pussy where I licked. I parted her ass cheeks and explored her anal pucker with my tongue, tasting her anal flavor. Then I used my tongue to spread her pussy juices to her asshole, now tasting her asshole dressed in pussy sauce. She opened up to my tongue, her swollen pussy lips parted allowing me to probe her pussy hole and her asshole relaxed to my ministrations. I took turns pushing my tongue in one hot hole then the other, mixing my drool with her juices on both holes.

I worked a lot of juice and saliva into her asshole. Both her holes were now soaked and ready for more than my tongue. I took her clit between my lips and sucked on it steadily. Meanwhile, I worked my right index finger into her pussy and my middle finger into her ass tantalizingly slowly. I finger fucked both holes while I continued sucking on her clit. She moaned and her pussy gushed more juices, getting my lips coated with her sap.

Pulling my finger out of her pussy, I licked some of her juice and moved the rest to her anal area where my middle finger worked it in. Then I added my index finger to her asshole, reaming it out as I returned to sucking her clit. While I did her clit and asshole, I inserted the index and middle fingers of my left hand into her pussy. I proceeded to finger fuck both holes with two fingers each.

I removed my dripping wet fingers from her pussy and wiped them on the fingers drilling her asshole. I sucked on her pussy hole then drooled onto her asshole, working the mixture into her. Then I massaged her clit with my index finger, working a third finger into her asshole. Slowly, the three fingers went in, stretching her little asshole wide. I continued massaging her clit while working the three fingers in and out of her asshole until she came. I plastered my mouth on her pussy hole and sucked gush after gush of fresh pussy juice. Meanwhile, I pumped my fingers into her spasming asshole and diddled her clit furiously. I removed my fingers from her asshole and licked her pucker until it contracted shut.

Mom straightened up breathless and her face beet red. She sat on the sofa to take her breath. I watched her get back to normal while I disposed of my pants and briefs. When she looked around she found my cock standing tall and waiting. She bent down onto it and slobbered onto its head before she took it all into her mouth.

For the following while, I sat back while mom's hot pair of lips traveled back and forth over the entire length of my hard cock, her tongue and throat doing marvelous things to me. I reached out and pulled her dress up, exposing her ass. While she sucked my cock and fondled my balls, I stroked and kneaded her ass cheeks, occasionally teasing her pussy or asshole.

I nudged her head away and she sat up. We lay on our sides in the spoon fashion, both naked from the waist down. I put my left arm under her head reaching out to her left tit. I discovered she was only wearing that thin dress. Her nipple was waiting for my fingers, hard and ready. I toyed with her nipple and squeezed her tit gently, while my right hand was working my cock back and forth along her pussy and anal crack. The head of my cock was spreading her juices to her anal area.

She pushed her ass back as I guided the head of my dick to the wet opening of her ass. The head went in. She paused a little, then we both pushed against each other driving most of the shaft into her rectum. We settled into an easy pace. I pumped her ass with long, deep, smooth strokes. We both enjoyed ourselves immensely.

Suddenly the phone rang. Mom nestled her ass back into my pelvis before she picked up the phone. She talked on the phone while humping her ass gently against my cock. I discovered it was dad on the other end of the phone. My cock grew bigger and harder. I am sure she felt it. I gently pulled my cock almost all the way out. When it was her turn to talk, I darted my cock all the way up her ass in one swift stroke, making her gasp audibly. I heard her explain that she suddenly remembered she forgot something on the stove and she excused herself for a moment to check on it.

She muted the phone and looked back at me. "You bastard, how do you do that to me?" she rasped. I silently took her clit between my fingers and gave it a gentle pinch. "Oh, you know how to shut me up, don't you?" she cooed before she resumed the phone call.

I pumped my cock into her ass, matching the flow of the conversation. I would pause when she did and pump her when she talked according to her speech flow. That made it difficult for her to concentrate on what she was saying. She did not nudge me in complaint though. She was getting a kick out of it. She apologized telling dad that he had called her while she was watching a soap and that her concentration was divided, but she wanted him to continue nonetheless.

By the time, they finished the call, we both were near the finish line. We stepped up the pace a little and I worked my hands more actively around her tits and pussy. Soon she was moaning and shoving her ass back uncontrollably as she writhed in orgasm, her asshole milking hard on my come pumping cock. I dumped my cock load deep inside her bowels and kept my cock rooted there to rest. We relaxed as I held her in my arms and sucked gently on her earlobe.

Mom seemed to enjoy licking my cock clean after fucking. I lay on my back while she licked it all from the head to my balls. She swabbed it dutifully. When she finished I grabbed her head and kissed her long and deep.

A little later I felt tingling in my cock while mom was preparing dinner. I went to her in the kitchen and took her in my arms from behind. I whispered in her ear telling her my cock was ready for a blowjob if she was up for it. Of course, she was.

I almost forgot how much she enjoys sucking cock when she does it leisurely. I sat there on the kitchen table, knees parted and enjoyed about half an hour of blowjob bliss. She worked the whole area from my asshole to the tip of my cock. She licked and sucked on my balls. She even rimmed me a little. She licked every cell in my cock before she allowed the head to sink into her mouth where she licked it and sucked it thoroughly. After her mouth finished making love to my cock, she let my cock fuck her mouth deeply and thoroughly.

I was very close to coming when she suddenly slipped a finger up my ass, making me spurt jet after jet of my hot come deep into her throat. My spurts were so powerful she did not have to swallow, but I felt her swallow and swallow and suck for more. She made sure to suck every single drop from my twitching cock. After that she licked and sucked me easily until my cock fell completely limp. She kissed it to conclude the blowjob.

On the dinner table, dad asked me how I was doing. I told him I could hardly manage, but I was thinking of a way to show him I managed all right. I was going to find a way before the break of the next day.

Thursday - Revenge

When I woke up on Thursday morning mom was not in. I had a quick breakfast and went to the living room. I looked into the morning papers and watched some TV. Mom returned home shortly, carrying groceries and other stuff. She put them away in the kitchen and came around and sat beside me.

I patted my crotch, motioning mom to sit in my lap. She did, stretching her legs to my left on the sofa. We shared a descent deep kiss. I let my lips and tongue travel across her left cheek to her earlobe and then down to her neck. Meanwhile, I had my right arm around her back and my left hand was feeling her tits and squeezing them gently. I told her I felt like nursing on her ripe tits as I unbuttoned her top.

With her bra put aside and her pretty tits exposed, I licked her tits all over, first her left tit then the right one. Then I teasingly licked her areolas, slowly feeling every little bump, not touching her needy nipples. I took my time doing that while my left hand traveled up and down her thighs, making her instinctively part them. I popped her left nipple into my mouth at the same time I cupped her pantied pussy with my hand. I gave her pussy a little squeeze when I sucked on her nipple, making her moan softly. I squeezed her pussy while sucking and licking her nipple.

Then I slipped my hand down her panties, taking her right nipple into my mouth. I worked her nipple slowly to extreme hardness while playing with her pussy. I traced her moist pussy lips then tickled her clit. I slid a finger into her wet pussy hole, probing her insides. I alternated between massaging her lips, toying with her clit and finger fucking her pussy.

When I finished with her nipple, I looked up at her face, pushing my hand down to tease her asshole.

"Oh, yes, wake my asshole up," she moaned. "She is still asleep. Make her hot for your hard cock. Speaking of your cock, he is trying to lift me up, the naughty little thing. He is not little, though."

While she talked, I used her pussy juice to finger fuck and ream her puckered asshole. My cock was getting hard pushing against her left ass cheek. "Isn't your asshole already hot for my cock?" I asked.

"She is, but I want you to make her hotter," she cooed. "Make it so hot she will suck your big cock right in."

"And why would she want to suck my cock in?" I asked. "What is she going to do with it?"

"She wants to suck your big cock in because she is hungry for it," she said. "She is very horny. She wants to be stuffed with it and she needs to be fucked silly."

"What will your horny pussy do while I fuck your ass silly?" I asked. "Will she feel left out or jealous?"

"Oh, no," she said. "She will be having fun. She likes to watch, the little pervert. She will be watching open mouthed, drooling until she comes. And boy, will she come ever!"

"Wow, she is a real pervert!" I exclaimed. "And I thought she was innocent. She seemed innocent to me."

"Oh no, don't get fooled by the looks," she said. "Believe me. She is getting soaked just listening to us talk about it, can't you feel it?"

"Of course, I can feel it," I said. "She's even got your cock hungry asshole soaked with her abundant juices. Maybe you want to get my cock ready for it before your asshole gets drowned in pussy juices."

While we had this banter, I had her asshole real wet with her juices and I had two fingers reaming it out.

"Good idea," she said getting off of my lap. She pulled my pants down to my ankles and proceeded to give my hard cock a quick blowjob. Soon she excused herself for a minute. I disposed of my pants and jumped into my room to retrieve a little cassette recorder. I turned the recorder on and hid it near the sofa.

Mom returned carrying her panties in her hand. I took the panties from her and smelled them. "Oh, what a nice smell!"

Mom knelt in front of me, stroking my cock with a buttered hand to get me slick. "You want me to sit on this big fucker, won't you?" she started teasing me. "You want to get my asshole stretched tightly around the base of your cock, eh? You want to skewer my ass with your big, hard cock, don't you?"

"Actually I do. But is that all you want me to do to you?"

"Oh, no. I want you to pump my ass hard. I want you to give me the best ass fucking you know how. Fuck me until I come. Then pump your hot, thick come deep into my bowels. Fill me with it, okay?"

"Okay. Now come on, baby. Sit down on it, you hot hussy."

She leaned back on the sofa, placing her feet to my left and her hands to my right like a spider and lowered her ass to my cock. Her dress was collected around her waist. She asked me to hold my cock for her. I did. She maneuvered her ass until she got the head of my cock at her asshole, then she worked her asshole slowly down my shaft until her ass touched my thighs. "Oh, I like this," she said, starting to bob her ass up and down.

Her pussy was available to me. I used my left hand to toy with her clit while I squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples with my right hand.

"Oh, yes, baby," she moaned. "Play with my pussy and tits while I fuck my horny asshole with your hot cock. That makes me hotter."

"Anything you say," I said as I slipped two fingers into her pussy, making her moan. Having both holes plugged made her bounce faster to orgasm. She squealed, cursed and talked dirty as she got closer to coming. Soon, she started grunting and moving uncontrollably. I helped steady her with my hands. She moved slowly up and down as her asshole milked on my cock and her pussy spasmed around my fingers, bathing them in hot juices. I survived her wild anal contractions without coming myself.

I let her rest a little with my hard cock still rooted in her rectum. "Now, I want to eat out your drenched pussy. Get ready for it," I said to her. I helped her stand astride me and put her wet pussy at my mouth. Her pussy was drenched. I got my face wet just lapping her copious juices off her crotch. Then I started moving my tongue in more precise strokes. I gripped her ass cheeks and probed every nookie and cranny of her pussy, toying with her clit and swabbing her pussy lips. I stuck a finger up her ass and moved for the kill, not quite. I tongue lashed her clit while I finger fucked her ass. When she got so close to orgasm she could taste it, I told her to sit down astriode me.

I gripped her hips and helped her down to mount my cock. She reached behind her and guided my cock into her ass. She said, "This time I want you to come inside me. Baby, flood my rectum with your hot spunk!"

"You got it, baby," I said, lowering her the rest of the way to the base of my cock. I grabbed her ass and started rocking her in an easy rhythm. Her throbbing asshole moved smoothly up and down my shaft, massaging every cell in my cock as she tried to voluntarily milk my hard dick. I watched her tits bounce up and down as she moved. They were inviting. I captured a nipple between my lips and enjoyed sucking on it quite hard. I moved to her other tit and gave it a good sucking.

She started to move a little faster as anal lust took over us. I grabbed her tits in my hands and started squeezing and kneading them roughly. I sucked on one hard nipple while twisting and pinching the other, switching between them. That drove her wild. She bounced, moaned, squealed and talked dirty, asking me to do her tits harder. Both of us were getting closer to orgasm.

She slapped her ass hard down my cock and stiffened. I felt her asshole contract wildly around my cock. I responded by biting her nipple and pumping my load of come deep inside her sucking asshole. Her spasming asshole made me dump a big load into her bowels and she continued milking my cock for more. Her pussy gushed its juices getting my pubes soaked.

I showered her tits with kisses, then kissed her full on the mouth. Her asshole was gripping on my cock, wanting it to stay planted in there, but it was getting too limp to stay in that tight place. She cleaned my cock with her tongue as usual and went to the shower.

While mom showered I rewound the recorded cassette and dialed dad's number. When he answered I played the cassette where mom was talking dirty as she got her ass fucked. When I thought he heard enough, I hung up. Then I showered.

I left the shower wearing a T-shirt and pretty tight shorts that showed my bulge nicely. Going to my room, I found Diane, our next door neighbor, sitting in the living room, waiting for mom.

"Hi, Mrs. Wilson. How are you?" I greeted.

"Fine, thank you. Yourself?" she said.

I said, "Fine." As I got closer to her, I noticed she was eyeing my bulge. I paused in front of her and asked her when she looked up at me, "Did you like it?" She blushed.

"I am sorry, I did not mean to embarrass you, but I enjoyed the way you looked at it," I said with a smile.

"Me, too," she said, blushing a little.

"Maybe sometime we will do it some more," I said as I headed to my room.

Mom and Diane left together in a joint errand. Mom returned an hour later.

In the afternoon, we were hot again. I told mom I wanted to fuck her in my room. She was more than happy to oblige. I carried her upstairs to my room and deposited her on the bed. I told her I wanted to sixty-nine with her for starters.

I undressed her little by little, kissing and teasing the sensitive flesh as it was exposed. By the time I finished undressing her she was moaning. I undressed and lay on my back and she knelt down over me. She slobbered over my semihard cock while I licked her clit and wormed two fingers into her pussy. I was fucking her pussy steadily with my fingers by the time she had my cock fully hard.

She coated my cock with saliva as it fucked in and out of her mouth dipping slightly into her throat and her pussy coated my fingers with thick pussy juice as they shuttled in and out of her slimy hole. I sucked on her clit insistently as I worked my greasy fingers into her asshole. She stopped sucking my cock momentarily to enjoy the feeling of getting her asshole penetrated. She moaned and her pussy squeezed a fresh gush of hot juices, giving her clit a tasty dressing.

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Wednesday Nite Widows Ch 04

Paul lay back watching television in the downstairs den when Ruth Eleanor Taylor arrived home. ‘Hi Mom, have a good night?’ Ruth Eleanor nodded absently. ‘It was real nice. What did you do this evening?’ Paul shrugged. ‘I don’t suppose you boys ever do anything you shouldn’t. You know something that would make you deserve a good spanking.’ Paul sat up on the couch and looked at his mother. ‘What makes you say that? Are you craving to warm some ass. Or did you do something that deserves...

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Wednesday to Saturday

Wednesday In the garden of the house we share there is a small bower of trees which encloses a seat. When she needs to think it is to that seat that she goes; for the quiet and the lack of diversion. I am not allowed there unless she takes me with her. It is her space. I sat in the room overlooking the garden and watched as she walked to her seat in the late evening sun. She is tall, lithe and graceful. Her dark hair is thick and shines in the sunlight. I watched as she turned and smoothed...

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When Wednesday Comes

When Wednesday Comes. By Jill Bird. It was the middle of Monday afternoon and Jill was lying in post-coitalcontentment with her lover, under the print of the Vermeer her father had givenher years ago, a canal scene. "I'll have to go soon," Paul said. "You never stay; once you've fucked your old lady you're off, doing whateverteenagers do these days!" she snapped. His voice became wheedling, "You know I want to stay but my mum will wonderwhy I'm late. And you're not old, thirty two next time,...

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Ash Wednesday

He was only a few weeks shy of 40 when Cain called him, and on days when he felt guilty about the whole thing he hid it behind that excuse: midlife crisis, staring into the abyss of mortality, the appeal of youth, that whole thing. But the truth was he'd found her attractive even before that. In the last photo he'd seen of her she must have been thirteen, and in that moment right before recognition set in, he'd thought, "Wow, she's hot." Long legs, what they used to call "coltish," but...

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Bec4 The Wrong WardrobeChapter 5 Wednesday afternoon

Editor’s Note: The next documents contain further transcripts of meetings and patient interviews written by Dr Koehler Snr (Psychiatrist). Meeting with the Freeman family Wednesday 12/1; 12:40pm Dr K: I’m glad that you’re all here. I want to speak to you before I take you in to see Bec. Peter F: How is she? You said she was talking. Dr K: Yes, I had quite a good conversation with her an hour ago. She was quite alert and aware of her surroundings. She still has no memory at all of...

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A Rainy Wednesday

Without a second thought he says, “I can give you a lift”. Now normally...on a regular day when the morning goes to shit I would've said I’m ok...I would have thanked him and returned to the call to my sister. Today wasn’t a regular day….it was Wednesday. It was supposed to be sunny. It wasn’t, and this handsome man..whom I wished would talk….and explore naughty things with me had just offered me a ride. It was a rainy Wednesday. An overcast day that once again the WeatherChannel had guessed...

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Wednesdays I fuck your young wife

``````````Her long chestnut hair was fixed in a pony tail. Her face freshly scrubbed, no make-up. She wore a man's large flannel shirt, yellow and black plaid, her long, shapely legs bare. ``````````We greet by touching fingertips affectionately, touching lips in a brief and conspiratorial kiss. ``````````"I come to you pre-fucked," she said wryly. "He threw a quickie into me this morning. I made him pull out and cum in my mouth, though." ``````````"Yeah?" I said, playfully drawing...

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Movie Wednesday

They sat on the couch, the bowl of popcorn in her lap. Nathan reached over from some popcorn, eyes never leaving the TV. Summer swatted his hand away playfully, eyes focused on the movie, smiling as she popped another piece into her mouth. Nathan rolled his eyes, settling back against the couch, putting his feet up on the coffee table. This was their usual Wednesday night tradition. It’d started years ago when Summer had been dumped and she’d come crying to Nathan. Nathan had been annoyed...

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Every Wednesday

My office mate George, finally admitted that since about a year ago, the bastard had been dating my sweet wife.That night we were having some drinks after office and George got too much alcohol; so he was very communicative with me and he finally slipped his little secret….His fetish was a woman who wears coats with nothing underneath. So, before dating him for the very first time, my sexy Ana had purchased a short black leather rain coat to wear for him… When George told me that, my cock...

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Wild Wednesdays

A couple in the swinging lifestyle make their weekly pilgramage to a private club. Wednesdays have been punctuated by a young woman who puts on quite a show in one of the anything-goes areas. Caitlyn's husband is in the crowd of onlookers while she sits alone in the public area. She's not alone for long.Wild Wednesdays“Mind if I sit down?” asked the black man with the muscular build.“What, you’re not going to join the others?” she said. He looked toward the wide doorway that led into the back...

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Sharons Wednesday

The bus ride home always felt so much longer on Wednesdays. It was the anticipation and the excitement that did it and Sharon was filled to the brim with both. At times she would wonder why she hadn't started to get bored of this yet, every Wednesday for over a year now, but if anything she was more and more pleased every time the school rang out on those extra short days in the middle of the week. Then she'd have a light skip in her step on the way to the bus stop, no matter what the...

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First Wednesday of the Month

There is no sex in this story. * Terry Langford was madly in love with his wife, Jessica. He fell in love with her the first time he saw her and his adoration of her grew everyday. She was smart, pretty and fun to be with. She made him feel like he was a king. He would do anything for her. Terry and Jessica met a year after both of them finished college. Terry graduated from Penn State and Jessica from Albright College. Both of Jessica’s parents died in a car accident when she was in her...

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Wednesday Nite Widows Ch 03

Pauline and Ruth Eleanor had left after they watched Liz and Jackie absorb their punishment on upturned bare bottoms turning red. ‘No telling where this little game will wind up after we’ve been at it a while,’ said Ruth Eleanor. There could be some real interesting interactions.’ ‘I have to admit that watching Jackie and Liz getting theirs got to me,’ said Pauline. ‘Old Liz handled her spanking nicely.’ ‘Yes.’ ‘You know Liz doesn’t have a bad looking ass for a gal in her fifties.’ ‘She’s...

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Reversal Rings Weird Wednesday

Reversal Rings: Weird Wednesday A Spells R Us story by Morpheus ([email protected]) 20 Jan 98 Warning, this story contains adult content. If you are under 18 or offended by this, don't read any further. This is the first of a short Spells R Us sub-universe series that I'm working on called the Reversal Rings. I'm still working on the other stories in the Reversal Rings series. I've always been fond of Freaky Friday type stories, so wrote this one of my own. This is my...

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It happened last Wednesday

Let me describe my pet how she was dressed that Wednesday: chubby lady in her late 50s, dressed in her small maid uniform, long to the waist, snow white apron in front barely covered fresh shaved pussy lips, black stockings and high heels. Her ass, colored in soft rose color, as result of light caning by tinny whippy cane earlier that morning, was exposed, as usually.She was beautiful! Like an angel. An angel with rose behind. View at her bending in the waist and make her pussy lips visible...

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Yankee Swap Chapter 16 Wednesday

Yankee Swap, Chapter 16: Wednesday Disclaimer: (Repeated here for this chapter.) Know this before you read further. This and some of the following chapters depict sexual harassment and physical assault. I am not trying to glorify it, but rather to shine a light on it through Kim's reaction. While there is truth in this, it is not all women's truths. Kim is afraid to rock the boat and thinks she can handle things and so her tormentors are not challenged or reported until it is...

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The Visitor Skylas Diary Wednesday July 5

The Visitor Skyla's Diary Wednesday, July 5 I can't believe how lame these people are. They say they want to help me, then they do everything to mess my life up. Yeah, they got me out of jail, but they should have never turned me in in the first place. If it hadn't been for them I wouldn't have been there to get my head caved in and my hair hacked off. I wouldn't have had to go to the hospital and have all those old Amish types gawk at me every day. And their idea of clothes is...

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Fashion House 2 WEDNESDAY

Wednesday Wednesday morning seemed to be a repeat of Tuesday morning. I awoke alone in bed and there was satin robe lying across the bed. It wasn't the blue one but rather a long silver one with embroidery that matched the negligee. I got up, and went into the bathroom knowing I needed to relieve myself. I walked to the toilet, pulled my panties down and sat. "If I'm going to experience being a woman then I might as well start now," I thought. Next I went to the sink and...

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Wednesday morning part 2

Mr Africa had gone out for about 25 minutes, it was really pouring hard outside which in turn made a bit of noise so you can't hear any footsteps, therefore Jackie was forced to stay bended for she may not hear Mr Africa. The 55 years old Africa re-appeared and straight away spoke to Jackie "good news girl, i have managed to convince all the teachers concerned to have you for the rest of the day, we really going to have fun together ant we?" But the girl only had a deep breath and never...

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Same Time Wednesday

It’s Monday and work is agonizingly slow. I’m the only staff today and I might as well not even be there. Nobody is really browsing books, nobody is really selling them. Usually when things are slow I clean, organize, go over the schedules, or read. I was reading, but the written words surrounding me, both wise and beautiful, are ignored. My nose is all but pressed up against the computer screen as I read erotica. I’m dressed in a mid-length frilly summer skirt and a see through blouse. My...

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Same Time Wednesday

It’s Monday and work is agonizingly slow. I’m the only staff today and I might as well not even be there. Nobody is really browsing books, nobody is really selling them. Usually when things are slow I clean, organize, go over the schedules, or read. I was reading, but the written words surrounding me, both wise and beautiful, are ignored. My nose is all but pressed up against the computer screen as I read erotica. I’m dressed in a mid-length frilly summer skirt and a see through blouse. My...

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The Chastity BallWednesday Chastitys Answer

Wednesday - Chastity's Answer Steve was lecturing about chapter 9 and 10 of our Human Sexuality textbook today. It was all about technique. I decided to ask him why we spent so much time on sexual mechanics and so little on love. "After all, it's just intercourse." He frowned. "Remember to watch your language, young lady." I blushed. "I'm sorry. I mean, it's just fucking." Steve looked at me for a long time. Then he spoke. "I'm going to tell you a love story about a girl named...

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The Collar Around the HeartWednesday Afternoon

"Clothes shopping for a girl!" I thought gloomily as I left the house, collar in tow. I did not really know where to start looking, but there was that shop in the arcade with the white window-display dummies. It had caught my eye before, so maybe we could begin there. Except for the collarserve it was empty. This was surprising at 3.00 pm on a weekday, but I suspected it was not crowded at the best of times. Anne stopped as we walked in the entrance, eyes wide. "So, what do you need?" I...

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Spring BreakChapter 3 Wednesday

Wednesday The wake-up call came way too early. I picked up the phone and heard the automated message start, then I dropped it back in the cradle. My back and arms were sore, the price I was more than willing to pay for the previous night's pleasures. My two lovers stirred in the bed. I leaned over and kissed each of them on the cheek. "C'mon, girls. It's time to get up." "Five more minutes," Leah groaned. She was never a morning person. The other girl in my bed rolled over on her...

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Robin and Pat Naked in SchoolChapter 6 Wednesday Afternoon

Robert - Wednesday after lunch We finished our lunches a few minutes before the bell rang indicating that we would need to go to our first afternoon class. I remembered something I had thought about asking Patricia before all the excitement this morning. "Would you want to go out to eat with me after the game Saturday afternoon?" I asked Patricia. "Only if you will go with me to the football game." She replied. Now all I needed to do was think of someplace we could walk to. "Do you...

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Bec4 The Wrong WardrobeChapter 6 Wednesday afternoon

Editor’s Note: The next documents contain further transcripts of meetings and patient interviews written by Dr Koehler Snr (Psychiatrist). Patient interview, Bec Freeman Wednesday 12/1; 5:00pm. Also present: Dan Freeman (brother), Bridget Baxter (grandmother). Dan and Bridget sat side by side on the bed. Bec was on Dan’s lap, nestled into his chest. Bec was awake but quiet. Both Dan and Bridget periodically stroked whichever part of her they could reach. Dr K: So, how are you...

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Missy and David Naked in SchoolPart 3 Wednesday

I had gone to bed pretty early Tuesday night. The painkillers they subscribed for me helped. I didn't stay up very late after David had left. I didn't even eat-now there's a miracle. I did, however, stay up long enough for my Dad to get home. Unfortunately. That man takes 'unsympathetic' to a whole new level. And, of course, all he cared about was that "it would get around" if I dropped out of The Program. So, he called Mr. Tilling and twisted his arm, nice and hard. I'd still be in...

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Dirty Talk

This is a continuation of my previous story: Ingenious Toys.  The ‘Kombi’ of course was a VW Transporter, but not one of the 1960’s chartreuse microbuses you might be imagining. The only similarity that it bore to one of those countless hippie/surfer vans circling the country was an airbrush mural on the side; a surfer shooting through a pipeline and running his fingers through the wall of water that threatened to crash down on top of him. Far from being a “fried out Kombi” like in the Men At...

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Dirty Talk

I like to talk. It’s a genetic thing, I think. My mother talks a lot, my grandmother, and even back farther till before I was born. In fact, the women in my family are so used to over talking the men that sometimes we forget to listen; most of the time we think they have little to say. Perhaps that was the reason why I never found myself connecting with someone of the opposite sex. Maybe I just needed a connection with another female. I was quite young when I met such a woman. We were both...

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Dirty Talk

Earlier Today... This is a continuation of my previous story: Ingenious Toys. Briefly, this is what has happened so far: Mr Gallows, headmaster of my boarding school and also my secret boyfriend, turns out to be a mad inventor of sex toys. He modified a pair of vaginal plugs with radio controllers so that they turn on and off together. Rupali and I (Rupali is my sexy room-mate and secret girlfriend; she named the plugs Ike and Mike) wore them this morning on a shopping trip and – to cut a...

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The Visitor Monicas Diary Wednesday June 28

The Visitor Monica's Diary Wednesday, June 28 One of the advantages to Nathan working for himself is that to some extent he controls his own schedule. This allows him to knock off a little early on Wednesdays so that he can get home in time for us to leave in time to get to prayer meeting. If he gets home at 5:00, we eat and leave at 6:00 to be sure of arriving at 7:00 when the service begins. If he doesn't get home by 6:00, then I take the kids myself. When that is the case, most...

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Card PartyChapter 18 Wednesday

The Wednesday Ladies Lunch met as usual. “How did Vern like his dessert on Monday?” Alice asked. Maria giggled. “Loved it. Always does, ‘specially since we’ve been ... You know. “I like his choice of sandwiches, too.” Susan said. “What do you mean?” Maria responded. “Well, you know we got together on Tuesday?” Maria nodded. “Well...” Susan described her lunch with Vern and Alice said, “Well, I’ll have to try that next week.” She frowned. “Or whenever.” “Yeah, we’ll be out of action for...

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Home StudiesDay 22 Wednesday

Wednesday is a good day for tit-torture, don’t you agree? Of course, that’s true for any day, but it’s also true for Wednesdays. So, tit-torture is on the menu today! Usually, when we play, we to it naked. So when I ask Anna if she has any bras that she wants to throw out, she is a bit surprised. But then she manages to come up with two older bras that we can use. So, I take about 50 thumb tacks and stick them into the first bra, from the outside in. Then, I use glue to make them stick, and...

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My ExFiles pt1 The Dirty Talker

Names have been changed to protect the guilty. The innocent can count on God. I dated Alec for a few months when I was in my twenties & we fucked a few times either side of that, just as buddies. He was a sweet guy, maybe a bit too sweet for me. The kind of sensitive new man who would send me links to feminist websites with emails saying “thought you might be interested” and who would worry about sexually objectifying or exploiting me when, truth be told, that was exactly what I wanted him...

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WednesdaysChapter 30 Phil

Sylvia is a woman who really intrigues me; smart, competent, beautiful. But she certainly takes some getting used to as a person. Very strong, but I like that. I also like it that she's an architect, and a good one. I feel good about the law, she feels good about creating buildings. It gives us a common ground that we frequently return to when we talk about things. When we first started dating, there wasn't much question about the sexual side. She took her time to get to know me, then she...

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Wednesday Nite Widows

Jackie Webster was not sure when the Wednesday Nite Widows Card Club changed their rules and she got her bare bottom warmed over Janet Masons lap. but she remembered exactly how it happened and how it felt. So would Janet, and Lorene Simmons . All three were approaching forty, Liz Ashton was a generation older. Krista Forbes and Mindy Carson, the newest members, had just passed thirty. Pauline Toms and Ruth Eleanor Taylor were in their mid-forties. The eight women played Euchre once a week....

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Little Piggy 6 Double Detention Wednesday

Wednesday Little Piggy was up early, or more to the point she had a restless night. Her first thought in the morning started when she rolled over and the big prongs stuffed in her folds and pucker moved. What a feeling she thought to herself. She sat up on the bed and rocked back and forth renewing her excitement from yesterday's events. LP was a little bleary eyed and the walk to school went much like the walk home the day before. She had to stop a couple times and shake through the...

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Tim and Abbie 06 Wednesday

Abbie wakes Wednesday morning feeling so good.  She had dreamed of Tim and her together, in such erotic ways.  The dreams slip back in her head, leaving her smiling as she showers, dresses, and prepares for the day.It will be fun to be back at the London site.  Abbie will get to see the friends that helped her through her transition to what she is now.  And okay, so a few of them are also ones she romped with in the past. While Abbie would not go back to that life, especially with Tim now as a...

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E081 Back on the road Wednesday morning

As they had fallen asleep so early last night and had not eaten, Donald and Emma are up at dawn, ready to face a long day of driving ahead of them.  They quickly shower and dress.  Today, Donald does not put panties on Emma.  She looks quizzically at him over this, but he just swats her ass cheeks and tells her he likes her easily accessible.She jumps a little at the swat and giggles, today should be an interesting day.  Since leaving home, she has been earning stars.  When she gets into the...

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Woman Crush Wednesday

“She's so cool.”“You mentioned that. Once a day for the past seven days.”“We clicked and soul-bonded.”“Then this should be a terrific dining experience.”“I’m nervous. What if I am remembering her inaccurately?” I posited, as Kevin and I walked through the doors of the casual dining establishment. “What if Amber isn’t engaging or amusing at all? Or, what if her husband is a toad?”My husband held my hand as we stood in line for the host. “Then we’ll eat our meals, save most of the chicken and...

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Friday night and Wednesday morning

It was still early (8.30ish) on Friday night and my friend Julia and I were about to leave the Centurian Bar near the railway station in Newcastle when a male voice called to me; “Nice jeans, what make are they?” Stunned; I stopped in my tracks and fingered the spangly logo on the back pocket. “Victoria Beckham,” I replied as I looked up to see the voice belonged to a chubby thuggish looking bloke wearing a peach coloured CP Company polo shirt, “Why?” “They make your arse...

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Friday Night and Wednesday Morning

It was still early (8.30ish) on Friday night and my friend Julia and I were about to leave the Centurian Bar near the railway station in Newcastle when a male voice called to me, ‘Nice jeans, what make are they?’ Stunned, I stopped in my tracks and fingered the spangly logo on the back pocket. ‘Victoria Beckham,’ I replied as I looked up to see the voice belonged to a chubby thuggish looking bloke wearing a peach coloured CP Company polo shirt, ‘Why?’ ‘They make your arse look bloody sexy!’...

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Wednesday to Saturday

Wednesday In the garden of the house we share there is a small bower of trees which encloses a seat. When she needs to think it is to that seat that she goes, for the quiet and the lack of diversion. I am not allowed there unless she takes me with her. It is her space. I sat in the room overlooking the garden and watched as she walked to her seat in the late evening sun. She is tall, lithe and graceful. Her dark hair is thick and shines in the sunlight. I watched as she turned and smoothed...

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