Horrible Wake Up call
- 3 years ago
- 21
- 0
"Hey whatup Shawn?" exclaimed Daryl, as soon as Shawn drove close enough to speak to him.
"Not much. Just swung by to pick up Sheryl, and give her a ride from work."
"Hey, girl? Whatchoo doin' all slouched down in your chair like that?" asked Cricket, with a sly, knowing grin.
Sheryl hated that. She knew that he knew perfectly well that she didn't want him to see her with Shawn. Sure he knew about Shawn, but actually seeing her with him was different. Then again, 'How does Shawn know Cricket?' she wondered for the third time in about as many seconds.
If Daryl saw how uncomfortable she was, he didn't say anything. Instead, he tapped Shawn's hand saying, "Thanks for takin' care of my sister man."
"You don't got ta thank me for lookin' afta Sheryl now. I got this!"
Shawn had reached over and squeezed her leg when he said "this".
Sheryl looked over at Cricket to see how he'd take it, but the tall man just stood there grinning. Cricket's attitude about the whole thing made her even more nervous, and she almost wished he would say something just so she wouldn't have to guess what he was thinking.
Daryl didn't see the smirk, but Sheryl worried about how much longer he could get away with looking like that before someone noticed.
Thinking she had to break up the situation before things could turn ugly, she suddenly said, "Look, I know you guys would just love to hang out and carry on all day, but I need to get home."
She figured that even if Daryl and Cricket didn't care about what she said, she knew that Shawn would, and no matter what it made him look like in front of her brother and Cricket, he'd do what she asked and take her home. He didn't disappoint her either.
It was easy to see what Daryl was thinking. The frown on his face said it all. Cricket, on the other hand, had an almost evil smirk on his face. There was no telling what was going on in his mind behind that smirk, and Sheryl was just glad to be away from there.
"Didn't you hear me when I said I didn't want to go over there?" asked Sheryl, as soon as Shawn had driven his car back out onto the street.
"No, I didn't hear ya askin' nothing."
Sheryl could see the surprise in his face, and though she didn't know how he couldn't have heard her, she could also see that he was perturbed by her wanting to go home, but she didn't care.
"Why didn't ya want ta see them anyway?"
Sheryl didn't answer beyond rolling her eyes, and giving a disgusted sigh. She still couldn't believe that he was so into seeing Daryl and Cricket that he didn't hear her. She figured that if he wasn't going to pay attention to her enough to hear what she was saying, then she wasn't going to bother answering his question. Besides, that was a question she really didn't want to answer anyway!
Shawn knew she was upset, and he was smart enough to know why. He was also smart enough to know it was best for him just to leave her alone until she got over being angry with him.
When they got to her apartment building, Sheryl didn't give him time to get around the car to open the door for her. She didn't even look at him when she hurriedly got out of the car, either. She was angry, and she wanted to make sure he knew that she was angry!
Shawn saw how quickly she slammed the car door behind her, and walked away without saying good-bye.
'Damn!' she muttered, as soon as she closed her apartment door behind her. "I just blew the perfect opportunity to break up with him!"
Once again, she wondered how Shawn knew Cricket, and she became more determined than ever to end her relationship with both of them before someone seriously got hurt.
The thought had barely gone through her mind when her phone buzzed.
"Hey Babe! Whassup? I seen you all scrunched down in Shawn's ride like no one was goin' ta see ya."
It was Cricket, but she knew it would be him without even looking at the number on her phone.
"I didn't know you knew Shawn," she replied quickly, without answering his greeting. "Why didn't you tell me you knew him?"
"Cause you didn't ask. Didn't we just go through this?"
When Sheryl didn't answer, Cricket added, "'Sides, I ain't known him long. I just met him a few days ago."
"And how'd you manage that?" She didn't even try to keep the sarcasm out of her voice.
"Damn girl? What's with the attitude? I told ya I was goin' ta smooth everything over didn't I?"
"Is that your plan Cricket? Your jus' goin' ta become friends with everybody so you can do whatever ya want without nobody askin' any questions?"
Cricket couldn't understand why Sheryl was so upset. "Damn girl, what do ya want me ta do?"
Sheryl shook her head and was just about to call the whole thing off between them when Cricket broke into her thoughts.
"Look Sheryl. I can tell yer upset. Tell ya what. Why don'tcha jus' let me come by and pick you up so I can make it up to ya?"
"How? By letting you fuck me again?"
That was exactly what Cricket was thinking, but after hearing the sarcasm in her voice, he denied it.
"No Baby. How about letting me take you out and show ya a good time?"
Sheryl's mouth opened and closed three times before anything came out. He never took her out before--anywhere. This was a new side to him, and she was curious.
'Maybe this is the change I've been waiting for, ' she thought.
"Okay. Just give me a few to get ready."
"Sure, take as much time as ya need."
"How about giving me an hour?"
"See ya then."
She was so excited about this new turn with Cricket, she forgot all about calling Shawn to break up with him or that she didn't want to be seen getting into Cricket's car in front of her apartment.
Sheryl didn't forget to call her brother, though, and ask him about Cricket knowing Shawn though.
"Hi Daryl," and before he even had a chance to say, "Hey," back to her, she said, "So what's the deal with Shawn and Cricket?"
"What do ya mean? What deal you talkin' 'bout?"
Sheryl heard the surprise in his voice, and wondered if she was doing the right thing by calling him. Still, she knew she didn't want to ask Shawn, and she didn't like they way Cricket explained it either.
"You know, how Cricket managed to meet Shawn."
"Why? What's it to you who meets who? You fuckin' Cricket or somethin'? I told ya, you gotta stay away from that boy!"
"No! I ain't fucking Cricket! Why do you feel like you gotta go there every time I mention his name anyway? I was just curious, that's all!"
"Yeah, right. I'm tellin' you Sheryl; that boy ain't no good for ya! You need ta jus' stay away from him!"
"Don't worry Daryl! I hear what yer sayin', and I'm tellin' ya, Cricket and I ain't fucking!"
Daryl wasn't sure whether she was telling him the truth or not, and ended the conversation with a, "Well, see to it that ya don't start, either! 'Sides, I don't think my boy Shawn could take it if he found out you was seein' Cricket."
'His boy Shawn!' she thought, after Daryl hung up. 'Well if your boy Shawn would start actin' more like a man, then I wouldn't need ta be seeing Cricket in the first place now would I!"
Christmas 1998 Wasn,t one I care to remember much. Wife Sarah had been taken into hospital with pneumonia on Christmas Eve and had to spend two weeks to recover. Son Rick was no longer at home now living with his girlfriend Fiona but daughter Christina was still at home working in central London, my mother in law recently having passed away it was sad to think of a first Christmas without her and now no Sarah in the house either. As we needed the money I volunteered for extra work as security...
My best friend, Steve had a difficult time at home since his parents got divorced. He had decided to stay with his mother, Carrie because she had been very depressed when her hubby moved out. Steve was afraid that she was not going to handle it if he moved with his father. The divorce had long been coming, Carrie had been hard on her hubby, Frank and he worked long hours to give the family what they needed. She was never happy with anything he did, so he started to work even longer hours to not...
Let me introduce myself. I’m Ankit (name changed for obvious reasons), 23 years old, working in a good company and a good salary to maintain myself and my family. I’m 6ft tall and pretty handsome and have a tool size of almost 6 inches. I used to read stories on ISS and used to imagine fucking some hot girls and some beautiful aunties. I used to fantasize about some of my relatives as well. I always wanted to fuck someone as I was virgin. I used to make my bedsheets in the shape of pussy and...
Tami was in the elevator humming her favorite song. As she waited, another girl stepped inside. "Tami?" the girl said. "Wait, it's you Abby, isn't it?" Tami suddenly recognized Abby. She was a little bigger than Tami, but not really overweight. Her booty was slightly big in her booty shorts. Abby recognized Tami's unforgetful face, her slightly upturned nose and her long hair. "Yeah, it's me!" Abby exclaimed, smiling. Suddenly they both heard a rumbling of the elevator and then they felt it...
FetishChapter 1 April’s POV April, I’m sorry. I’m in love with someone else. I really want us to still be friends but I can’t lie to you anymore… A text. That chicken shit Carter dumped me with a text. After six goddamned months together. I wasn’t sure what I felt more-sad or pissed off. ‘Bastard!’ I screamed as I threw it across my office. It hit the wall with a thud and broke apart and I realized how stupid I’d been. I was a professional, I couldn’t just go throwing things and screaming. Not...
This adventure began with a job search. I had begun a career change and midlife and found myself in an unusual situation. I answered a job posting for a small company advertising for a shipping manager. The only times that were available was the final interview of the day. I arrive at 4:00pm as directed. The receptionist greeted me and said I would be called back soon. At 4:25 the phone rang , she answered and advised me to go to the end of the hall to the last door on the right. As I was...
Debi didn’t know when she had fallen asleep as she was very exhausted.. She woke up feeling the need To go to the washroom as she woke up the effect of alcohol had worn of she felt score and pain in her holes, it was difficult for her but she went To the bathroom and washed her Self as she was doing so she felt her pussy Geting moist expecting how her body had reacted to rana’s cock which was double the size she was used to.. She came back to the bed could not find rana anywhere there were...
The village was a type of village that every body knew each other and as soon as a new car rolled through the old people grimaced at the sight of it. Also it can be said that this is the type of village is racist. But thats a different matter Anyways i lve in the middle of launchton I am 22 years old, i like to wear prescription glasses even though my eye sight isnt even that bad? I usually have on a long summer timy dress on during the summer and i am just short of 6 foot tall. ...
My Initiation to the Sorority Auxiliary: Saturday Applause and beams of approval greeted me, but it was directed at all three winners. I joined Chris and Zach in the center of the room, we three still in our pretty panties. The women sat on various armchairs and sofas scattered through the large room. Dorothea, eyebrow arched, gestured, turning her palm up, then in an arc that left her fingertips pointing to the floor. To me, it indicated that more than a bow was required. I dropped to one...
BDSMThree years have passed. Karen is finishing her doctorate and my job at Dad’s new plant has been a success. Our college has offered Karen an instructor’s position which she is considering. Dad is wanting me to move up in the company. We are discussing what to do. We love our town and our home but realize that moving on may be a necessity for either of us to progress. Our situation just became a bit different. Dad really wants me and Karen has been offered an assistant professorship at the...
We got back to school the twentieth of April and for four weeks just about everything revolved around the prom. Renee, Candace, and Donna were great. They were the only upper classmen in our dating group and were taking two of us guys to the prom. But the freshman girls were just as excited as the upper classmen. Each of the upper classwomen designated a "court" to help them get ready for the prom. Of course, Rhonda was Donna's princess and she chose Samantha and Liz to help her get Donna...
I went to sleep dreaming of being fucked. Guess that is all I think about any more. Ever since Mistress Pam made me a whore, I can’t seem to get enough sex and I think of nothing but cocks and pussies all the time. But I slept well as I dreamed of one cock after another fucking all my fuck holes. When I woke up, I was refreshed and ready for another day. I flipped up to get my nasty morning piss in my mouth and then to slowly lick my cunt to a great orgasm. I was still thinking of all those...
Hiii friend. Hope all of you are very well, reading stories in ISS & enjoying ultimate with your spouses, girlfriends, sister in laws & with other bitches…This is Vishal male of mid 30 again with nasty story of Priya who loves fuck, fuck & only fuck. She is 27 now, height 5’2”, milky fair complexion, huge dick raising ass with muscular strong thighs & a face to kill. Her most seductive part is her eyes, lips, boobs, ass, thin shapely waist, anything left? Yes. Nasty smiles. I enjoy her like...
I ignored my headache and started to pick up the trash. I started by picking up the weed and putting it on he kitchen table. I then got two trash bags and started putting beer cans and the pizza boxes in them. I was almost finished when I heard a knock on the door. I quickly hid the bags and kicked around the remaining beer cans so it wasn’t as obvious that I had a party. I walked to the door and opened it. There stood Ms. Robinson, my next door neighbor. “Hey Brad. I came over to ask...
(Author's Note: Every comment, suggestion, and question is listened to and appreciated! Don't be afraid to message me or drop a comment if you'd like to say something to me. I do it for you guys any feedback is appreciated and welcomed! Enjoy!) Prologue For hundreds of years scientists hypothesized that intelligent life existed among the stars, but with each decade that seems less and less likely. The notion seemed so likely. If given enough time, humanity would encounter a species as smart or...
My first time... I'll start at the very beginning. I'd been with my boyfriend Nigel for several years, though we lived apart. Things between us were great at the start, but over time due to the distance and both of our jobs the relationship strained. We stopped making the effort to get up and down to see one another and phone calls ended up in arguments over the silliest of things. Of course we did still see one another, but it was becoming less frequent and more of an occasion rather than the...
InterracialIf there’s anything worse than being young, it’s being young and jobless. If sex was the lingo of freedom in the 60’s, now it’s definitely money. After high school, it was obvious that I wasn’t CEO material waiting to take over Wall Street. What I did have though, was a diploma and an undying passion for photography. I was far from being a paparazzi buzzing around celebrities at movie premieres, but I had a bit of steady work as a freelance photographer. I shot lots of tits and butts for some...
Jack Parker was pretty, sixteen and virgin. I know, you're probably thinking that, if he was a virgin, he couldn't be that pretty, right? Well, you're wrong. Jack Parker was really pretty. But he was too shy. Too much, actually. Girls were always around him, they often came closer, they always gave him all the hints, but Jack was always nervous. Unlike his brother Matt, Jack didn't know how to talk to girls. He started to stutter and most girls thought he was stupid. Others thought he...
I started to spend a lot of time with my friend, she had a lot of information on sex and was teaching me a lot. My dad didn't mind me staying over once in a while, it gave him a break from taking care of me.My friend taught me about masturbation. Her dad had some porn videos that she could get access to when he wasn't around, like after school. Us girls would get together at her house and she would play the videos, I really liked watching the men's cocks more than anything, but I learned to...
. Summer of 1987. She moved back to Toronto. My cousins and I and my siblings one night at parents house were watching tv together. I got up, went to my room didn't say anything to anyone. I went to change my shorts. As I was changing my bedroom door opened. There I was half my shorts on, and my cousin her being 2 years older than me watching me change. She wanted to come in, but it didn't happen.Two weeks later we were at there house, she asked my mom if she could stay a week with us. AFter...
As I heard the doorbell ring, I felt my heart jump with it my pulse suddenly quickened as I knew it was him. It was John my 'DATE' I still couldn't help but be astonished at those four words, and I knew that was not all, here I was in a blue silk Sari (a traditional Indian dress, a cloth draped over a body with the hips showing over a blouse and petticoat), as Cathy has insisted that I wear as she had thought that it would be easier for me to accept and I would be more comfortable....
Introduction: Joe and Doria decide they need a black baby Joe Murphy and Ron Albertson were part of a recon squad when they left for their second tour in Afghanistan. Joe was close to all his squad members but he had forged a particularly close relationship with Ron after the man had lost his wife and 2 year old son in a traffic accident while on his first tour. Ron was devastated by the news. He seemed to walk around in a daze as they arranged his transport home. His son Ron Jr. was his world....
Author’s Note: Hello! This is the second story that I’ve written. With inspiration from stories such as ‘At the Cabin’ and ‘The After Party’, I’ve decided to focus a story around a group of teens just out of High School who are spending a week at a cabin by the lake. I’ll be delving into all the characters, their personalities and their relationships. With plenty of sexual tension, there will be personality clashes and the week away may not go as planned for these teens. Will be adding a branch...
TeenHe pulled the sweaty shirt he still had on over his head and he pinned my hips to the mattress. His face was in my crotch, and I felt his warm saliva drip from my clitoris down into my wet pussy. As his tongue moved back and forth across my clit he put one finger inside of me. We walked down the wooden deck to our deluxe water villa, and it took all of my might to slow my pace with Derek’s. I wanted to run through the door to our own private paradise, ditch our suitcases, and take off my...
MarriedDosto mujhe nafarat hai aise logo se jo dusro ki kahani ko chori karte hai aur fir apne naam se post karte hai aur ummeed karte hai ki sexy bhabhi ya ladkiya unse contact karengi aur unhe chodne ka mauka dengi. Lekin mai ye kehna chahunga ki aise log napunsak hote hai. Unhe dusron ke sex ki baton me maja ata hai aur ko kalpana karte hai ki kash aisa hi unke sath bhi ho aur fir wo isi kalpana me original writer ki kahani me apna naam ya e mail de kar khush hote hai. Lekin chor to chor hi hai na....
I slept rather well that night. It was almost worth giving the pig a blowjob just to give him a beatdown. I didn't enjoy the blowjob, but I did enjoy the look on his face as he lay gasping for air. I really shouldn't have. His only crime was supply smuggled Chili Peppers. I honestly just didn't like him and he threatened me. I acted more on instinct than anything else. A few days later I went for my morning run, since it had set into rain for a couple of days. When I got home, Wilson...
I'm not really a writer but this is a true story so it compensates for the lack of flowery words.I was 18 that summer some 10 yrs ago when I answere to a newspaper ad for a Thai English translator. The job travels with the Variety show to a province in Thailand.I expected it to be in an upper class subdivision but the address brought me to a 3 bedroom house in the poorer section of the city. I ring the door bell. At first a man in his 30's appeared, he was sleepy and he called on his wife or...
Note 2: If you don’t like humiliation, pain and the Dom/sub master/slave role then exit now and don’t read this story Note 3: My first story I wrote was how my daughter became my slave. Note 4: I welcome questions just message me the question and I will answer all the message by posting them or pm you How my neighbor became my submissive sex slave I walk in my house just got home from work. I...
We drove near the Knox property. It was different now. I could detect the minds that had searched for us but they were not currently in search mode. We didn't dare probe their minds because they would detect us. The best we could do was watch from a distance with a pair of binoculars. Herb was here, both Kim and I were sure of it, but he had his block up. We could also feel fear and it had to emanate from him. It was possible we weren't detected because they were studying him. The house...
Miss Bradshaw was a very independent and capable woman who had her own small village grocery store. She had run this store with the help of two part-time serving ladies for twenty years, and was a well known figure in Little Piddlington. Miss Bradshaw was a stocky broad shouldered brunette who had a deep voice and a throaty laugh, she walked with a large purposeful stride and looked you straight in the eye as if to say I'm in charge I give the orders around here. Once a week on a thursday the...
FetishKen has accepted a carpentry job to build a display case at the public library. He hadn’t been there for years, thinking it a place for kids and old people. His news and entertainment needs were met by the Internet, and he could do that with his pants off in the privacy of his own home. He was to report to the library director when he began the job, and as she opened the door, he saw a woman his own age. She was wearing an emerald green shirt that accentuated the green eyes behind her glasses,...
After few minutes of panting and caressing each other, we got up and cleaned our-self and laid together once again. “Wah Mausi maza aa gaya, aapne to kamal kar diya,” (Hey Aunty, we enjoyed a lot and you were wonderful) Raju said. She was lying between us and we were caressing her boobs and tummy. Kitni badi badi hain yeh, (How big are these) I complimented her about her boobs. But she was in a pensive mood and was not in her usual cheerful mood. Suddenly she started sobbing softly… Kya hua...
The kitchen was through another short hallway, this one dotted with a few doors behind which there were all sorts of erotic noises we could hear. Moans, the sound of flesh hitting flesh, whimpers, and screams. Max’s hot body holding me to him and his eyes trailing over my tits was not helping me tamp down on my lust at all. I gulped as we stepped out into a bright, modern kitchen with steel appliances and smooth marble counters. Max set me down on the island in the middle of the room, his hands...
Group Sexmany married men have written how much they would enjoy or have enjoyed having sex with another man. it may be that they suck off strangers at the ABS or their best friend. i consider myself lucky in that i have found the perfect "sex buddy" in Rick (not his real name). if you look at my profile you will see a picture of what he looks like. the story you are about to read is 100% true. it will detail how and where we met. then it will detail our first sexual encounter. I hope you enjoy reading...
Two strangers, two lives, intertwined by the strangest of circumstances, chance perhaps, destiny certain. This is their tale… I’d lived in New York City all my life, the hustle, the bustle as much a part of me as the blood that ran through my veins. Mostly, I had let the city pass me by, content to observe rather than to partake, at least until now. I know not why I found myself in Central Park that day, only that the desire to do something, anything to keep my life from continuing down the...
And so the pattern of Marianne's life was established. Living virtually as a recluse with only her sadistic husband to remind her daily of her inadequacies and almost every night torture her sexually for his amusement and carnal satisfaction. As time passed, Marianne fell into the routine, coming to expect the defamings, whippings, other grotesque positions and outrageous humiliations both physical and psychological. A year passed and another. Marianne, despite Cornelius' continual...
"No Juan...Daddy just won't let me be with you," Stacey said amongst impassioned kisses from her Latin lover. Stacey's father forbade her from seeing Juan since she had gotten pregnant from him. "It's ok babe...I've got a plan to make your dad understand what we have," Juan said as he pulled away from Stacey looking her in the eyes. Juan's eyes were a beautiful emerald green that Stacey just couldn't help but get lost in. Stacey was a gorgeous girl with an average physique including...
by BrettJ © 2010 Janice Parrington waved goodbye to her husband, thrilled that Neil was going away on another business trip. With both kids away at University and Neil gone for a month, this was the perfect time. She went to her purse, got out her Cell Phone and dialed. “Madame Martine, good morning. Yes, it’s Janice, how are you? I’m fine, thank you. Yes, I’m ready for another one. You know my type … that’s right, no one over 25. I can be ready in 2 hours, do you have anyone? ...
You are in your kitchen when you see Bambi Black, your daughters best friend, come looking for a snack. She pretends shes startled when she sees you, and goes on to confess that she and Stephanie helped themselves to a couple of your beers. Your daughter is relaxing, Bambi promises, before asking about your divorce. Unpeeling a banana and deepthroating it, Bambi is eager to help ease some trouble away. At least for a little while. She lifts up her top and shows you her sweet little tits and...
xmoviesforyouThe searing midday sun cast a golden gaze over proceedings, as Adam ambled down the sandy path. In the distance the horizon shimmered, wilting in the intense heat. An odd wispy cloud stretched out like a slight blemish on the pristine azure sky. He gazed out upon the majestic Mediterranean waters.The cove covered less than two hundred metres, enclosed on either end by steep cliff-side. Pebbles of varying sizes covered most of the area, save for a small band of unspoiled sandy beach in the...
SeductionIt was a rainy morning. Cal was up early and ate breakfast in his house. He was eager to tackle the day ahead and that was a relief. The night before he had driven his brother to his cabin after the calling hours for Roxie’s aunt. Edwin offered him a beer when they arrived and that one led to another. “At least we’re on speaking terms again,” he thought as he cleaned up the breakfast dishes. It seemed like Edwin’s discussion topic of choice was Roxie. Cal was surprised when he found out...
Twila loved the winter. Every night during the long, dark northern winters, she sat in front of her fireplace, drinking some hot chai tea, looking out the window. The light of the fire made the falling snowflakes glimmer as they fell from the heavens.Her long, chocolate-colored hair cascaded over her back and shoulders in decadent curls. She was a short girl, but her curves were the root of all envy in every other girl she encountered. Her short peach satin nightgown hugged her curves, not that...
Love StoriesWednesday went much better all the way around. The damaged cars in the parking lot had been hauled away after the owners had retrieved their personal things. The top of the transformer had been hauled away and a cleanup crew was cleaning up the blacktop. It was especially pleasing to ride through the parking lot and see the six rental cars there. Several students came by to complain about the generator noise. I told them they would get used to it pretty quick. The choice was a little noise...
It was time to take a break from paddling. We had been in the canoe for a few hours and needed a place to stretch our legs and relax before continuing on our journey. I had a stringer full of fresh fish to cook up for lunch and just needed to find a suitable place on the shore to do it.For years my wife Anna and I had discussed exploring this chain of lakes and had finally found the time to do it. After a four-hour drive and a short portage the day before, we were on the water. The first lake...
OutdoorHi friends this is sexy boy again here.Meri pichli teen storys ko aapne pasand kiya uske liye thanks. mujhe orkut par bahut saare ladkiyo ne add kiya par unke liye masala dalne par unhone meri id band kardi so ab mai yahoo messanger par available rehta hoon id hai friends baat un dino ki hai jab main 12th class mai tha. mai aur mere 3 friends hum log english ke tution ke liye morning main 5 a.m. par jaate the. hume padhane wali ek ladki thi jo ki english se m.a. kar rahi thi aur 12th class tak...
The two men walked into the room and stopped short when they saw her. She looked up, smiled and shrugged her shoulders. ‘Well, guys, now what?’ she said. Her husband stepped back slightly, put his hand on the shoulder of the guest to invite him to step forward. ‘Well, if you were wondering where this evening was going, I guess this is a pretty good clue.’ The guest stepped forward, and stood before her. She smiled, even more broadly, and rose up onto her knees. Her top slid off her...
She was against the left wall, like the other women, there were about 500 people at the party. It was for her boss and his prize for getting their company to mix with another. She wore her reddish brown hair in a very loose bun. Her skin was a light creamy tan, and she wore a 13th century style pale peach dress that hugged her chest tightly. She had on a black mask to hide her face, but her eyes were a silvery orange, seducing the men who stared at her. Her body was perfect, She had all the...
My husband and I have been married for 25 years. We are in our mid-fifties. We are attractive and fit. Our sex life has always been very good. We have been occasionally been adventurous. WE have had a number of mfm threeways, we have a once in a while play time with a couple who are good friends and we have had the very occasional dalliance outside the marriage. We tell each other all about those. My husband is bi. I wouldn't say I am bi but have done things with the female half of the couple...
Please feel free to comment on my stories and I welcome both positive and negative comments. Or feel free to email me direct on [email protected] with your comments or ideas for stories. Loo Loo’s Big Night Out – The End I married a slut. I knew it, my wife, Louise, commonly known as Loo Loo (the slut) knew it and indeed most of the guys that I worked with at the taxi office knew it too! Not that I minded of course but I did have to keep Louise under tight control at...
Mary awoke in the morning, saw Matt sleeping next to her, and realized that they’d spent the night together. She found that both exciting and scary. What if Ricky had tried to come in her room when he got home from the game? Fortunately, they had locked the bedroom doors, but he might have knocked. He sometimes did that because he was wound up after a game. Of course if that had happened, she’d have had time to waken Matt and get him out of there, so they probably were at little risk. ‘Good...
I got a call to fix a A/C unit in bel-air....I knocked on the door and it was Staci Keanan...man she is prettier in person than on T.V. !! anyway i worked on the unit while she swan in the pool...when i got it repaired i went to the pool edge and said Ms. Keanan i got it fixed for you ..she came out of the pool every so slowly with a devilest smile on her face...how much do i own you ? with that we go inside and she gives 175.00 for the bill...then ask me if she could give me a tip ?? sure i...
"You no good fucking cunt! How dare you?" I'm rarely that loud. I had rung Melissa's bell, perhaps a little too insistently, but I didn't think so. After the Venetian blinds rustled at the window alongside the door, it had opened to reveal Melissa Johnson, with her grandmother standing near her. Her eyebrows went up and her mouth opened when she heard my opening tirade but she said nothing. Emily reacted in similar fashion. Melissa looked past me to note that I was alone, then spoke...
Everything had been going perfectly. They had almost reached the best part of Caroline’s scene. Brandon had acted with aplomb and remembered every single one of his lines. They’d moved seamlessly from the bar to the elevator to the hotel room. The bath was running. The door was locked. Now it was just the sex left. They were both almost naked. His tongue was in her mouth and his hand in her panties. And then, just as she was tugging at his belt, the unthinkable happened. Her phone rang, the...
My Pop’s in the oil business, so he’s often away from home for months at a time while he supervises explora- tion in the Venezuelan rainforest. I suppose we could all move down there, but our life is here, and he won’t be working in the jungle forever. So here we stay in Houston, my Ma and I, while he hacks through the jungle like Indiana Jones. I miss my Pop a lot, but it’s not such a bad life: petroleum has paid for our three story, five bedroom house, and I...
Hey Guys! If you like this story then do write to me about it on my mail mentioned at the end of the story. This is the next part of the story where Mamta and Ragini solve a case together using their body and seduction. “Yeah keep doing, oh fuck that feels so good.” The moans were coming from Mamta’s bedroom. Let’s see what’s going on in there. Inside Mamta’s room, Mamta was standing by her study table with her hands on the edges. Ragini with a strap on around her was shoving the dildo deep in...
It took me some time to come around. Sharon must of felt like "her work was done," and had left the bathroom. As weak as my legs were, I got out of the shower and went to her room. I didnt even bother with a towel, I was focused on fucking Sharon. I opened her bedroom door and, there she was, all shiney from the shower with a towel wrapped around her. Her back was to me, she really didnt have time to turn around to see me coming for her. She was putting a bobble in her hair. I thread my arms...
I am not the most attractive man, I am balding, in my fifties, and weigh about 300 pounds. My dick is only about five inches long and I have only slept with three women, one of which is my current wife. My job requires overnight travel and many times I go with a coworker and we share a room. I travel with Bill often, he is a younger guy and likes to go out drinking and comes back to the room d***k and a couple of times he brought back a woman. I would pretend to be asl**p and watch them have...
Since Jenny's story got posted as 'incoming mail' I had a few other mails from readers. This one is a friend of Jenny's call Kate. Kate's mail: hi jax, I'm a friend of Jenny's and she given me your E-mail address, hope that's all right? She said if my story interested you, you would write it up and post it like you did hers; that would be so cool. Ok, I suppose you want to know all about me, my tits size and things. Well I'm 18, 5 foot 3 with a slim build. Long blond hair, well it is...