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When I woke up, Mom was gone. She must have left to crawl into bed with Dad before he woke up. She was sitting at the kitchen table with her morning coffee when I came downstairs. I fetched a cup for myself.

“Where’s Dad?” I asked.

“He’s gone for the day with Bob and Rick.” There was a long pause during which Mom started to speak but stopped several times. “Mark, I guess you know things are different between us now and always will be but it ... I mean, the sex part, doesn’t have to continue.”

I was taken aback. Was she kidding? The shock delayed my response and Mom spoke before I could respond.

“I know you’ve been having a little fun, but I do want to caution you about Margaret.”

I started to say something but Mom held up her hand.

“Just let me have my say. I’m sure you could have fun with Margaret but you’ll eventually want to move on and she won’t make it easy ... and that will ruin our friendship, what will be left of it anyway, but don’t worry about that. I want you to be happy. That’s my foremost concern.”

Mom lowered her hand, having said her piece.

“Can I say something?”

Mom nodded, and I spoke.

“Are you kidding, Mom? I don’t want to ever stop. I really liked being with you. That was the best I’ve ever had.” Feeling that sounded a little callous, I added, “Anyway, I love you.”

I started toward her but Mom held her hand up again and motioned for me to sit at the opposite end of the table.

“I just want to talk for a few minutes.”

When I was sitting, Mom continued.

“I know you love me. I love you too but I don’t think we should keep making love. It’s selfish of me. You should have your fun like I know you’ve been doing. You’re young and I’ll understand.”

I stretched my hands out toward Mom and engaged her eyes as sincerely as I could. “Mom, I want to keep making love with you. It’s fun,” I added.

Mom drew her hands away and chuckled. “Ok, but if you get tired of me, just say so straight out. You won’t hurt my feelings. Aside from the age thing, this isn’t a normal relationship and it may turn out that neither of us can handle it.”

I nodded.

“Promise you’ll tell me if you start feeling uncomfortable?”

“I promise.”

“Ok.” Mom reached out and took my outstretched hands. “And I want you to promise me one more thing.”

“Anything,” I agreed, eager to please her, hoping we could go upstairs after breakfast.

“I’ve changed my mind already.” I could feel the blood draining from my head. “No more fooling around with Margaret.”

That’s all? Relief set in. “Mom, I...”

“Straight-forward with each other, right?”

“Right,” I answered sheepishly.

“Good,” Mom said. “Margaret is my best friend but she can’t keep a secret about anything. If you continue with her, she’ll tell someone or let it slip somehow and that will draw attention to us, and we can’t have that, now can we?”

“No,” I answered glumly.

“Come on, Mark. You don’t find her all that exciting, do you?”

“No, I guess not. I guess I’m just a young guy, and she’s there.”

“There are more exciting women around than Margaret.”

“I guess so. You, for one,” I said, trying to win some brownie points.

Mom laughed out loud. “Nice try, buster, but I’m not jealous of Margaret. I was thinking about someone else.”

“Someone else?” I said, adopting the dumbest look I could muster.

“Oh Mark. I know the black panties in your drawer aren’t Margaret’s. They’re too small for me, let alone Margaret,” Mom laughed again.

“I’m sorry, Mom. I shouldn’t have had a girl in the house.” I looked properly chastised. “It won’t happen again.”

“I wasn’t thinking of a girl. I was thinking more of a woman with a girl’s body, a quiet woman, but a hot one when aroused, I suspect.”

I stared at Mom. Did she know? How could she?

“I wondered what Sayuri was doing reaching inside your car.” Mom paused to let that little bombshell hit home. “I thought you were giving her something but her hand came out empty, like it had gone in.”

Mom was grinning, obviously quite amused by the stupefied look on my face. “Oh, yes,” she nodded. “I was standing in your bedroom window.” She paused for effect, allowing my rubbery brain to become enlightened. It didn’t quite make it and Mom continued.

“I didn’t understand then, but I did later, when I found those panties.”

Mom smiled as my brain’s realization filtered though to my face. Her foot suddenly appeared between my knees, toes stretching forward to press against my balls. “You must feel absolutely huge to her,” she whispered sexily.

“Mom,” I gasped, as she moved her foot up and down on the hardnes of my rising erection, her heel pressing into the softness of my swollen balls. “I’ll put an end to it, I promise.”

“Why would you do that?” Mom asked, her foot actively rubbing my now rigid cock.

“Because I love you,” I gasped.

“If you love me, then you’ll do as I ask, won’t you.” She rubbed the balls of her feet up and down my erection.

“Yes,” I croaked.

“Come over here,” she commanded.

I got up and hobbled over to stand in front of Mom. She opened her knees for me to get close and when I stepped inside she pulled the front of my sweatpants down and took my cock into her hand.

“I want you to call Sayuri and tell her to come over here. Can you do that?” Mom asked, jacking my cock near her face.

“Yes, Mom.” I hoped she didn’t lay into Mrs. Yamato too hard.

“Now,” she said, stroking my schlong. “Tell me what you’re going to do.”

“I’m going to call Mrs. Yamato and get her to come over here,” I panted.

“Mrs. Yamato. Yes, I like that. Keep calling her Mrs. Yamato.”

Mom opened her mouth and brought my cock close to it, still jacking me with her hand.

“Pick up the phone and call her.”

Mom nodded toward the phone on the table. As I picked it up, Mom told me to dial in Mrs. Yamato’s number which she relayed to me. As I dialed, Mom instructed me to tell Mrs. Yamato I was here alone because my parents had gone out for the rest of the day and to convince her to come over. “Be explicit,” she concluded.

“Hello, Mrs. Yamato?”

Mom started jacking my cock faster.

“It’s Mark ... Yeah, I missed you to ... I’d love to see you next week but I was wondering if you could come today, like you suggested.”

On the word ‘come’ Mom pushed my cock against the side of her face and grazed it along her cheek. When it was positioned in front of her mouth, she licked the underside of its tip.

I groaned into the phone.

“What? Oh, nothing.”

I gasped when Mom’s head suddenly shoved forward and enveloped the head.

“Nothing. No, my foot slipped and I stubbed my toe. Listen, can you talk freely?”

“Ok, What, uh, are you wearing?” Mom’s mouth slipped down my shaft, and returned.

“Just a kimono?” I lifted my hand onto Mom’s hair and urged her head forward. I liked this new game.

“Are you wearing anything underneath? Mrs. Yamato?” I added the last bit for Mom’s benefit, which I could immediately feel she appreciated. “No? Can you reach inside and tell me how they feel? ... They’re stiff already?”

Mom’s head was moving steadily now without any urging from me but my fingers curled through her hair and followed her head motions anyway. I pushed into her mouth and she placed a hand on the front of my hip but let me continue adding a small push each time she completed a downward stroke.

“Can you wear the same white blouse and short black skirt you did the other day? ... Yes? Good, but don’t wear a bra ... Nobody will see you, you’re coming right over aren’t you? ... When? ... As soon as we get off the phone ... Ok, but wait. Wear those black panties ... I know, I’ve got them. It’s a good thing I found them before Mom or Dad did ... You don’t? Well, don’t wear any then, Mrs. Yamato ... Because I like calling you that.”

I panted audibly on the phone and jammed my cock as far as I could into Mom’s mouth. She gagged, but quickly allowed me to resume fucking her face, partly with the assistance of my hand which now tightly gripped her hair.

“I’m touching myself,” I explained in response to her query about why I was breathing so hard. “I can’t wait ‘til you get here, Mrs. Yamato,” I panted louder for her benefit.

Mom pulled back but I stepped closer, leaning over her to keep my cock in her mouth.

“Hurry,” I gasped into the phone, tossing it onto the table with a loud clatter. I grabbed Mom’s head and held it still, while I humped her face.

“Mark? ... Mark?”

I could hear Mrs. Yamato’s voice from the phone. I wondered if she could hear the sloppy sound of my cock jamming in and out of Mom’s mouth or the gurgling sounds she was making. I worried about being too rough on Mom but her hands were holding my hips in place rather than pushing me away. I slowed down but moved my cock further inside her mouth for several long shoves, then grasped her head tightly and jammed in a series of shorter thrusts. Mom moaned and I started to come, quickly filling her mouth and then again as Mom swallowed, emptying it, twice more, leaving only a little to spill out onto her chin. I stepped back and Mom wiped her mouth, then got up.

“Good,” she said. “I want to you to tease her for a long time when she gets here. Take her up to my bed and tie her hands and feet. Come on, I’ll get some belts from my robes.” Mom grabbed my hand and pulled me from the kitchen. “Hurry,” she said. “You know she’s only around the corner.”

“Remember to take your time,” Mom continued as we climbed the stairs. “Get her really horny.”

“I will,” I promised.

I had mixed feelings about this. Of course, I had been in sexual situations with others in the same room but they were other teenagers at parties preoccupied with each other and were only making out, not having actual sex. Well, except for that one time when Sean poked that new girl on the couch in his rumpus room and we all egged him on. But that was someone else. Nobody had ever watched me screw anyone and if I’d had the opportunity I don’t know that I could, not with everyone watching.

Still, the thought of having Mrs. Yamato in front of Mom made me real hard. I would have thought that having my mother watching me fuck someone would have turned my raging boner into a limpid penis but go figure. And who would have thought my super-normal mother would get off on watching other people do it, especially her son?

I guess didn’t really know myself or my mother at all.

At the top of the stairs, mom turned around an looked at me in disbelief.

“You wait downstairs,” she shoved me back onto the steps. “And don’t start anything down there. Bring her up here to my room, not yours.”

“Ok, ok. I got it,” I grumped.

Mrs. Yamato was almost half an hour late. I opened the door as soon as I heard her heels on the sidewalk. She laughed at the obvious eagerness on my face and the further evidence she spied as soon as her eyes dropped to my pants.

“May I come in,” she laughed as I grasped her hand and pulled her through the doorway.

I shut the door and spun around to face her. She looked stunning in the short, black skirt she had worn the other day. Underneath, she wore black stockings and high-heeled pumps. On top, she wore a designer leather jacket wrap which she was already taking off. When she removed her arm, I took the sleeve and she spun around to remove the rest of the coat, leaving it in my hands. It was a different white blouse than before, a fancier affair that was more silky than cotton which made it settle more closely over her small breasts which were obviously not covered by anything. I didn’t have the breath to say anything but “Wow.”

Mrs. Yamato smiled and turned her head down in a demure pose, “Thank you.”

I started to hang her coat up in the closet, mainly because I thought she wouldn’t tolerate it being chucked to the floor.

“Maybe we should keep that handy in case I have to leave quickly,” she suggested.

“Ok.” I couldn’t really tell her she didn’t have to worry about Mom, now could I?

I couldn’t wait any longer. I stepped forward and wrapped my arms around her, bending down to kiss her. Seconds later I had swept her off her feet and was slow-walking her toward the stairs. Setting her down on the first step, we pulled apart, both gasping for air, but quickly moved together again. My hands found her little butt and pulled her onto my hardon which was now aligned with her pussy. Immediately, she ground herself into me, digging her feet into the step to push herself forward hard, and thrust her tongue deep into my mouth. I raised one hand up to grasp a handful of her hair and pulled her head back, looked into her glazed eyes, and refastened my mouth onto hers. Her right leg rose up and she dug her heel into my ass, pushing herself forward with her left foot which was still on the first step.

She bit me on the lip as our kiss broke, shoved me back and ran up the stairs, laughing. I chased her. Go slow, Mom had said. I didn’t see how that was going to be possible. Mrs. Yamato ‘fell’ as she reached the top of the stairs, falling onto the landing and turning around to look at me, bent over the top step, one hand reaching behind to pull her short skirt up to reveal a bare bottom perched inches above the ends of her black stockings. She laughed as I stumbled, waving her tight buns around in a lewd invitation. It was hard to believe this was the demure Mrs. Yamato, the quiet one in the neighborhood.

As I lowered my knees onto the stair on either side of Mrs. Yamato’s butt, she leapt over the top stair and ran down the hallway, shrieking with laughter. She ran right past Mom’s room but I caught her before she could get into my room and dragged her back.

“Don’t you want it?” she husked, pushing her ass into my bulging groin.

“Yeah, but in here,” I rasped, pulling her into Mom’s room.

“You are a naughty boy,” Mrs. Yamato cried as I spun around and launched her toward Mom’s bed.

She stumbled for a couple of steps before bracing herself with her hands on the end of the bed, swayed her butt at me again while looking over her shoulder, then stood up and slowly removed her blouse, coyly looking around as she peeled it off her shoulder. When she pulled the sleeve off her arm, she twisted to the side and arched her back to thrust her nipples out from the perfect position to emphasize their spearing profile.

“Take off your clothes,” she whispered.

She watched with obviously eager anticipation as I quickly pulled my shirt over my head, downed my sweatpants, yanked my socks off, and then playfully eased the waistband of my shorts out to allow my cock to spring forward from my stomach. I pushed my shorts slowly down my muscular thighs, then lifted each knee up in turn to remove my shorts. Naked, I stood at full height and arched my own back to magnify my physique, hard cock waving proudly in front of me.

Mrs. Yamato stared at my cock. Her breathing was shallow, in keeping with the mesmerizing stillness of her body. I was startled when I realized that her gaze had suddenly shifted up to grip my own eyes. Slowly, she lifted herself backwards onto the bed, her eyes holding mine with a piercing look that kept me standing as still as a statue. Even my wavering cock froze in mid air.

Mrs. Yamato sat on her haunches, the short, black skirt riding very high up her thighs to allow her knees to bend back so her feet could reside on either side of her thighs. She smiled but the look in her eyes held me back. I wasn’t being invited in yet. Mrs. Yamato swung her arms back and placed her hands onto the bed, palm down, fingers facing toward me. She blew me a kiss and pushed herself backward, leaning more and more on her hands as her weight shifted and her knees lifted from the mattress. She ended in an enlongated inverted U, head hanging back so far I could see her hair dangling down to the bed through her open legs bracketing an extremely enticing pussy split by a narrow pink strip.

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When I went to see Bridget yesterday I was actually worried she might know what I was thinking by the expression on my face. I was still high on the fantasy sex I had with her the night before, as well as the orgasm she gave me, without her knowledge, of course. I thought she might take one look at me and know about my lusty play, of which she was the star attraction. Thankfully, if she did sense anything like that in my demeanor, she didn't seem to mind. She greeted me more joyfully than...

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Bridget

When I started my job about five years ago, I was initially working first shift. I would be over at about 3:30-4.00 pm every day, and it was predictable. On occasion I'd get asked to stay over and pull a double shift. I didn't mind it. The money was good, I liked the work I do, and I loved the environment. After about three years, my supervisor asked if I'd be open to changing shifts and modifying my schedule. I wasn't too keen on working second shift, but I agreed to change on occasion. I...

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My House Mate Bridget

When I was younger, I needed a place to stay after my first house mate Dave decided to get married, and Bridget a good friend I had known since school said I could crash at hers.She had a house in a nice neighbourhood that she had inherited from her parents, after they had died a few years earlier in a car crash, and was more than happy to let me rent a room."Are you sure?" I asked as I carried my boxes in the front door on that first day."Yes, of course dumbass, or I wouldn't have offered!"...

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Discovered by Bridget

I realize that this is not one of my best stories, but I had a couple of free hours a few days ago and decided to write a quick story. I am still working on the next chapters for "My life in a Cage" and "Dana's Revenge". I apologize for how long it is between postings but it takes me quite a while to write those stories. Thank you for all the encouragement and support you have shown me. Discovered by Bridget By Tweak My name is John and I am a 32 year...

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Bridget Grows Up

Bridget stood there, looking down at the engine. She had to laugh, {well it's still there ... that's what I know about cars!... } She had been on the way home and her car just stopped. She was reaching for her cell phone when a car pulled up. "Hi, thought I recognized you. Troubles?" She vaguely recognized the young man, he had helped her with her groceries one day. He joined her and they both stared at the engine, the boy wiggled some wires and tried to restart it, no luck. "Well that's...

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How a disgusting midget stole my beautiful young wife

Introduction: A depraved midget blackmails his neighbor into giving up his new bride. PART I Im going to be completely honest and tell the whole story, even though Im ashamed to admit any of it… It started about a year and a half ago, when Kelly and I had been living in our new house for only a few months. Everything was pretty great up until that point. Wed bought the place because we were thinking it was time to settle down and maybe have some kids. Kelly, by the way, was my wife. She was a...

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Bridget Part 2

I'd just started working with Bridget about six months earlier when I'd gone to third shift. She's a bit on the bigger side compared to girls I'd done stuff with, and I knew a bit older. For the last couple of years, I'd been doing stuff with my stepdaughter's friends in the sixteen-eighteen range, and I'd done stuff with a couple others that I knew who liked to flirt, fuck around and have fun.Working with Bridget was fun to start with. Very outgoing, friendly, almost crude, extremely blunt,...

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Bridget Part 3

Bridget and I had been flirting since the day she started at work. With a personality like hers, it wasn't hard to like her. Very outspoken, almost too loud at times, sarcastic, funny, off the wall, and dirtier than most girls I'd ever worked with. We hadn't been working together that long which made it even more fun. She simply said what she felt like saying, if it offended someone, she would smile, smirk, and go "whoops. Did I say that out loud?" and everyone would laugh.What I did not...

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BridgetChapter 3

I gave Bridget one of my personal email addresses a few days ago ... one that I use in the private online world. But not laurenmom. I don't know that I'll ever want her in my online story and sex talk world. In any case, she sent me a message the same day. Even her emails are ultra adorable. And, she shared something that has me intrigued as hell. She told me that she has two tattoos. Tattoos are something I can generally take or leave. But the thought of her having ink adorning that sweet...

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BridgetChapter 4

Damn! Nearly 2 weeks has gone by since I've had time to update my tale of Sweet Bridget. Some things have developed. Here goes... She and I have had a couple of dates, which is how I'm referring to our outings, since I posted about this a couple of weeks ago. We've become social network friends and we're emailing pretty much daily. I'm also stopping in the store to see her as I always have. Here's something fun, that's been quite titillating for me. I haven't really touched my sweet...

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BridgetChapter 5

I'm not sure how I want to (or don't want to) continue with the story/journal part of this tale of me and my almost girlfriend, Bridget. I've woven parts of my real life through much of what I've written in my online life, but this is pretty much the first time I've actually just shared the real thing as it was happening. But for now I'll continue sharing this way, because it helps me think it through. And, as I just shared with one of my good online pals, if the shoe were on the other...

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The Nugget

The Nugget by Bronwen Welsh I was reading a paperback romance in my comfortable chair beside the bed when the telephone on the small table beside me purred softly. "Cleo? Your next gentleman has arrived and he's currently having a shower. He'll be with you in 5 minutes. His name is Reg." It was the Madam of the Golden Palace, and I thanked her and replaced the receiver. I walked over to my dressing table and checked my hair and makeup. I was wearing sheer black nylons...

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AntonioChapter 7 Bridget

“When you get your pure-as-pure girlfriend into bed, will you wait for her?” Bridget asked. “Or will you take her without a thought for anything but your own lust? I wouldn’t advise that. I’ll tell you why.” And this is the story she told: The reception finally over, they fled together under a shower of rice. Jim handed her into the passenger seat of the Reo and climbed into the driver’s seat. Fred already had the crank in his hand. At the third rotation, the engine caught. Fred threw the...

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Anything For Georgetown part eightHoulihan finds out Monica danced at a party

Monica looked behind her. Some boys had come upbehind her, and she and Nick had been surrounded, but when Blake had tripped up the stairs, Nick had whirled around and two of the boys who had come up behind them saw the gun and backed away. She got up the stairs and burst out of the house. Nick followed behind her. Oh Geez, she thought. This was bad. This was very bad. Nick had asked her about the gun during their phone call, and she’d said yes, but she never thought he’d have to bring it out....

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Anything For Georgetown part eightHoulihan finds out Monica danced at a party

Monica looked behind her. Some boys had come upbehind her, and she and Nick had been surrounded, but when Blake had tripped up the stairs, Nick had whirled around and two of the boys who had come up behind them saw the gun and backed away. She got up the stairs and burst out of the house. Nick followed behind her. Oh Geez, she thought. This was bad. This was very bad. Nick had asked her about the gun during their phone call, and she’d said yes, but she never thought he’d have to bring it out....

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After Action Report From bridgets Nights

(Bridget's been sitting in my family room again, tossing down Irish whiskey and talking about her adventures. She had hinted about this one before, what she did in England after her rescue mission to France in WWII. So here it is. For those of you who don't know her, I refer you to Chapter 1 of "Bridget's Nights" where she first appeared and explained a lot about herself. This story contains both Male/Female and Female/Female sex. Thank you Marian as always for the errors you caught and...

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Moms MILF Spirits Making Bridgette Squirt

Why did I feel like I was about to have a baby? Maybe it was because Melanie was behind me, my body propped up on hers, and mom had my legs spread as wide as she could get them as she stood in front of me in the pool. The only difference was Melanie reaching around and pressing hard onto my breasts and mom having her fingers buried deep inside my pussy. But it finally felt like my body was going to get release. I looked around, scanning the area that surrounded me. The sun was bright and I...

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How a disgusting midget stole my beautiful young wife Part II

Introduction: A depraved midget blackmails his neighbor into giving up his new bride. PART II As you can imagine, I was completely devastated. I couldnt believe my nightmare had gotten this far. The thought of my wife having full on sexual intercourse with that disgusting little creep was like pure poison in my heart. And yet it was all my fault. I kept telling Kelly how sorry I was. She was incredibly kind and said it hadnt been that bad, even though she said it was obviously pretty strange...

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MidgetIron Man

Ok I dont write stories,but what I’m about to tell is true. It just happen 05/10/10 I went to see Iron Man late at night, caused I dont like k**s around talking during a good movie. So it was a nice # of people there. I sat at the top middle so I can look stright ahead. 10mins before the movie started I see this girl walk in, so I’m look for adult to be walking in behind her. I said Damn to myself a k**. She walk right up to where I was sitting and ask me was someone sitting here i said NO’...

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Chastity Locked Midget

“Hey, E,” Shayla Fields greeted her baby daddy.“Hey, sexy,” smiled the tall, slim former high school basketball star. “Wassup?”“I gotta work over. Can you pick up Katelyn from my Uncle Lamar’s house,” she inquired referring to their ten-month old baby daughter.“Yeah. What time?”“As soon as you can go.”“Aiight bet! I’ma head out in five.”“Thanks!”“Anytime!”Errol Reynolds locked the door of his efficiency apartment and hopped into his black 2010 Ford Focus sedan. He sped down the highway eager to...

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MidgetIron Man

Ok I dont write stories,but what I'm about to tell is true. It just happen 05/10/10 I went to see Iron Man late at night, caused I dont like k**s around talking during a good movie. So it was a nice # of people there. I sat at the top middle so I can look stright ahead. 10mins before the movie started I see this girl walk in, so I'm look for adult to be walking in behind her. I said Damn to myself a k**. She walk right up to where I was sitting and ask...

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The Gadget

"The Gadget" by Cj Wenhurst "I've got it." John said, putting the last dab of solder on a small printed circuit card. A small stubby antenna was attached to the end of what appeared as a modified bulky remote control of some sort. Jim sat back in his small makeshift lab with soldering iron in hand as the small trail of smoke from his last connection twirled up and around the soft florescent shop light. His chair creaked lightly on it's wheels as he leaned back and admired...

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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary seriess8e8 Bridget Hooper 18 from Norwich

We’re in a concrete carpark on an industrial estate. We pan around looking at the various buildings, noting that most are marked as engineering works, mechanics shops, window manufacturers, etc., before we get to the last building in the row – the biggest of the bunch – which has signage that tells us it is “Norwich City Trampoline Center”. We pan a little further and come to rest on the less-than-attractive, but very popular, ‘figure’ of our host. All the way from West Ham in London, it’s...

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BridgetChapter 6

What a fun time I've had telling the story of my pursuit of young Bridget. As those who have read the previous chapters know, as well as those who have read my blog posts about this, the closer I've gotten to an actual relationship with her, the more I've been uncertain about how long I would keep this story/journal thing going. Now that Bridget and I have taken the plunge (not that plunge, yet ;-), it no longer feels like the right thing to do, nor does it even feel fun anymore to write...

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Frigid Midget

SUNDAY EVENING My father never cheated on my mother. So he told me just before my marriage, and I believed him. He knew all about the codes in my little black book and of my successes with members of the opposite sex. (If he had known about me and my sister, I think he would have killed me.) He was also aware, from me, of how hot my bride to be could be. But, he said, "Ric, a woman will forgive anything except infidelity." So far I've been faithful. But it hasn't been easy. I love my...

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GadgetChapter 3

It was after that thought was complete when she saw something new coming out from under the table. It was different enough that made her more nervous than she already was. It looked like a flesh colored earthworm. That resemblance worked right down to the tapered end and the segmented body. There was one exception. The earthworm-looking thing was covered with a slimy substance and seemed to be producing more as she watched. There was an additional problem. The damned thing was about the same...

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geting fucked by wemon

I was at home in my bed. When some wan came to the door. she was my friend christna she had tripp pants on big round booty big round tits and she was thin and had long black hair she had a coreset on with spikes on it and she had a black cloak on she came up to me and started kissing me un zipping my pants i told her i have a gf named tasha she a white chuby women with long black hair big tits big booty big belly she said i wont tell dont wurry ass she sarted to suck my dick and then took me to...

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Anything For Georgetown Part two

Houlihan lingered overeach shot for several minutes. He had never faced this situation before in his life. He was enraged and shocked and totally turned on. He had a thing for young girls, and even being in his mid twenties, never seemed to show interest in anyone his own age. He despised slutty women, yet the more reserved women who crossed his path bored him. Women should be saints everywhere except the bedroom, that was his theory on things. Girls like Monica enraged him because he was well...

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Bridget Rising 001

This is my first venture into publishing on Literotica – please be kind! The story is my own, though the characters are not. Well, one of them isn’t. If you haven’t already, you must read Patricia51’s novellas Bridget’s Nights and Bridget’s Days. This story is based around the character Bridget O’Brien, and while it is effectively a stand-alone, it would help to get the background. Patricia has graciously allowed me to take her beguiling heroine into the most tumultuous period of recent Irish...

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Twelve CondomsCondom 5 Bridget Taboo Lust

At his age family outings were a rare event for Sam. But the Landing Family still did get together for the occasional weekend excursion. Which is how Sam found himself on a nature hike with his cousin Bridget. Her hot body leading him up and down the narrow pathways of a forest reserve. Watching Bridget’s ass sway back and forth in her tight jean shorts was giving Sam some very naughty thoughts indeed. And from time to time Sam found himself fingering his billfold as he considered the magic...

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Girls Getaway Vacation

Girls Getaway Vacation Friday. I climbed out of the shower and toweled off. "See any stray hairs I might have missed?" I asked. Geena looked over my naked body and then ran her fingers down my chest to my waist. "Looks god to me. Aren't you glad we had you shave all that hair off?" "Absolutely," I agreed. I looked her over, she was putting on makeup standing there in just a bra and panties. "I also like that you are wearing sexier underwear." I traced along the lace front of...

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