The Country Store Clerk
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When I entered the dining room, Gloria and Jackie were laughing uproariously about something.
‘What’s so funny?’ I asked.
Still chuckling, Gloria said, ‘I was telling Jackie about that patient of mine, and what Karen had said about screwing him until her nose bled.’
Both of them started laughing uncontrollably again. Karen finally joined us. Before sitting down she gave my hand a squeeze and mouthed ‘I’m sorry.’
I weakly smiled back at her, and nodded my head, silently telling her all was forgiven again, at least for now.
I heard Karen ask the other two women something when the full effects of the elixir finally hit me. It started as a slight tingling at the back of my head that extended down the back of my neck. This was followed by a very brief fainting sensation, as if I were experiencing a head rush from standing up too quickly. For some reason I momentarily lost my peripheral vision, which augmented my feeling of lightheadedness. I tried to listen to what the women were saying, and vaguely heard Gloria ask Karen what took her so long in the kitchen, but my mind and eyes couldn’t focus on anything in particular. Then the sensation was over.
The whole episode lasted for only a few seconds, hardly noticeable, and afterwards I felt physically normal. To the unaware, the whole process would have been perceived as a temporary bout of wooziness brought on by too little, or even too much food and drink, and nothing more. My emotions, however, were being flooded with an overwhelming sense of eroticism, the likes of which I’ve rarely experienced. All my senses were sharpened, and everything I looked at, smelled, or touched triggered one salacious thought after the other, and had my member bursting hard against my pant seams. Even a passing look at the condiment dish containing the few remaining green olives stuffed with their crimson pimento was garnering extreme erotic thoughts.
However, there was another feeling that invaded my consciousness. One that felt more focused and pervasive than my heightened sense of eroticism, and it was growing stronger in my psyche with each passing moment. It can only be described as a feeling of total invulnerability, or of supreme self-assuredness. In my mind, I knew I could say and do anything without consequence, because I felt that those around me would do whatever I suggested without hesitation, and those who didn’t would not dare interfere. I suspect that only those long steeped in wielding power over others, such as a Roman emperor or a feudal lord would come close to feeling as I did that moment. It was an emotion I had never felt before, exhilarating, but at the same time frightening. What would happen if ever I were to lose control of myself, or somehow believed what I was feeling was real and not caused by a drug? I could now understand how someone would overindulge in the elixir, for the false sense of power it granted was intoxicating and potentially addictive.
I came out of my thoughts to hear Karen and Jackie arguing about…sex, imagine that.
‘…Oh, Jackie, the way you talk you’d think you took out a patent on the wild life,’ I heard Karen say.
Jackie laughed sarcastically, and said, ‘Compared to you and Will, I do, and that thing you call the wild life is just letting your hair down and having some fun. I can imagine what a risqué time in the Henry household would consist of, it’s probably putting in a DVD of ‘Weekend at Bernie’s’ and falling asleep on the couch.’
I watched Karen and Jackie argue back and forth. Each throwing insults at the other and driving themselves into fits of anger, which were quickly followed by tears, and then pleas for forgiveness. I could not even guess what started it, but it was a scene not unlike I observed between Gloria and Karen a week ago, and as I watched to two women banter back and forth, and felt my own moods changing, I was starting to understand the affects of the elixir on the human psyche.
The fluctuation in mood, from anger to tears to laughter and back to anger, was not due to the mingling of alcohol with the elixir as I previously thought, but represented unchanneled sexual aggression. The elixir was increasing the libido gradually, but continually. This was manifest by the women’s unconscious sensual touching of themselves coupled with their increasing raunchy banter, and which became more overt as the minutes passed. The elixir was causing them to push their behavior passed their usual comfort zones that were bounded by their normal precepts of societal mores and decorum, what Beetlesmith had termed his metaphorical walls. However, because of their precepts, they could not, as yet anyway, actualize this sexual aggression. Instead, it was channeled into other avenues of escape, such as the subconscious touching, the sexual banter, or the sudden conscious lapses into sexual daydreams. Unfortunately, these avenues were not enough to quiet the increasingly erotic feelings and needs. They wanted to act on their sexual aggression, but some of their walls were still in place and inhibiting them. This remnant inhibition subsequently frustrating them, and their frustration inevitably gave rise to anger. The women were only waiting for a catalyst to develop that would, in essence, condone their sexual behavior and to give it direction. I suppose as the instigator of the situation that I was the catalyst and it was my task to give it direction.
By this time Gloria had jumped into the argument with both feet and was castigating Jackie about some perceived slight, ‘…Karen’s right, you are a freaking bitch, and an ignorant one as well. You don’t have the slightest clue about anyone, let alone Will and…’
‘Oh, what’s to know? It’s not like Will and Karen are the last of the red-hot swingers,’ came Jackie’s sarcastic reply, cutting Gloria off before she could finish.
Gloria was visibly irked by Jackie’s flippant attitude, and was about to pounce on her when I broke in, ‘Jackie I’m sorry you have such a low opinion of Karen and I. I know by your standards we live too quiet a life, maybe even a boring life, but we have a good marriage, and occasionally we have our fun, although some of us have been having more than others, right dear?’
Karen shot me a quick look of derision.
‘What does that mean?’ asked Jackie with interest.
‘Nothing really,’ I said offhandedly, ‘Except that you make the mistake of confusing a braggadocios nature with actual experience. Just because some people don’t kiss and tell doesn’t mean they haven’t been kissed at all.’
‘I still don’t get it,’ said Jackie slightly irritated.
‘Well, for example, we know that you’re very open about your sexual exploits and the not too subtle and humiliating way you’ve treated your husbands in the past, but as far as the rest of us know, it’s all been talk,’ I turned to Karen and asked, ‘Have you ever seen your cousin exhibit this wild sexual nature she brags about, outside of the way she dresses, of course?’
Karen just shook her head slowly, unsure of where I was going with this line of questioning. I heard Gloria giggle at my verbal tweaking of Jackie’s nose.
‘You think I’m a tease?’ Jackie asked with some irritation.
‘I don’t know,’ I said, as I got up and moved around behind my wife’s chair. I wrapped my arms around her neck and kissed her cheek, ‘That’s the trouble with boasting, particularly on attitudes and attributes that can’t be readily proven. You have to expect some might not believe you, and some may even call your bluff. But I do know that some in this room, some that you would consider prudish, have expressed certain desires that even you might find…How should I say it…Exotic.’
Jackie smiled, ‘Are you calling my bluff, Will?’
I ignored Jackie for the moment and said to Karen, ‘What was it you said to me in the kitchen?’
I felt Karen stiffen in my arms. It was obvious she was uncomfortable with the situation, and that suggeste
d to me those last few moral walls still remained. I looked over at Gloria whose interest had piqued at Karen’s predicament, as she leaned forward in her chair staring intently at Karen. Jackie was also amused and sporting a wry grin, but contrary to her nature remained unexpectedly silent.
‘Tell us Karen,’ asked Gloria, ‘What did you say to Will in the kitchen?’
Karen remained silent and rigid in her chair. I could feel her heart pounding in her chest. Her breathing suddenly became shallow and labored. I lightly brushed my hands across her breasts, and she reacted with a sharp intake of air. I then cupped her breasts and gently massaged them. I could feel her hard nipples through her blouse pressing against the palms of my hands.
Even with all of her slutty bluster and ‘anything sexual goes’ attitude, I heard Jackie utter an audible gasp at my boldness at fondling my wife in front of guests. Gloria, whether subconsciously or not, had cupped her own breast with one hand, and resting her head in the other, watched Karen’s face with amused anticipation.
When I slipped a hand under Karen’s panties, she modestly clamped her legs together, and murmured a weak, ‘No…Please,’ in protest. I knew her reluctance was fragile, however. It was a feeble, verbal signal that although the last remnant of her ethical walls still stood, they were teetering and about to come crashing down.
I easily slipped my hand between her legs. Her vulva was already moist and slick. Touching her button, ever so gently, I felt a tremor course through her body. She still clamped her legs weakly against my hand, but with each gentle stroke on her clitoris, Karen spread her legs a little wider.
I had Karen in a state of near climax similar to when we were in the kitchen, and asked her again, ‘What did you say to me in the kitchen?’
She was still reluctant to vocalize in public what she had admitted in private, and answered only with a soft moan and a tightened grip of her hand on my free arm.
I stopped massaging her clit. She emitted a whimper of protest, and then, knowing that I was not going to let her get away with remaining silent, she tried to appease my curiosity with deflection, and said hoarsely, ‘I…I said a lot of things in the kitchen.’
‘Yes I know, but this was something specific about Gloria.’
She sat trembling from nerves and sexual excitement and looked silently over at Gloria, who was staring back with raised eyebrows and a subtle smile across her lips. It must have been torture for Karen, to be so close to climax numerous times tonight but not allowed to finish, not without admitting to something she could never admit to at any other time. Yet even though she was on the agonizing cusp of orgasm, she still refused to confess her delicious secret, and only meekly said, ‘Please.’
There was much unspoken want behind that small word: please, don’t make me say it in front of the others, please, stop tormenting me this way, and please, don’t stop pleasuring me.
Gloria guessed Karen’s mind as well, and taking pity on her, walked over and stood in front of us. Gloria smiled warmly down at her and pushing aside a lock of Karen’s hair that had fallen across her face, bent over and gently kissed her. It was all Karen needed, for when I touched her clitoris again, her trembling became a shudder, and I felt the warm moisture of her climax saturate her groin.
Gloria looked down and saw the growing wet spot between Karen’s legs, and said with a slight laugh, ‘I’m glad you’re wearing your panties this time, or I would have been drenched again.’
Gloria continued to play with Karen’s hair as Karen unbuttoned just the lower three buttons on Gloria’s blouse. Then pushing the fabric to the sides, Karen placed her hands under Gloria’s skirt and gently squeezed both of her buttocks while she sweetly and gently kissed and licked her belly.
Seeing that Karen and Gloria needed no more encouragement from me, I shifted my attention over to Jackie. I was beginning to worry that the drug wasn’t having an effect on her, because she had yet to show any outward signs of becoming aroused. Given her nature, I thought she would have at least had her clothes off by now. Instead, she remained seated, quietly watching the two women.
I bent down close to her ear, and whispered, ‘Penny for your thoughts.’
Startled, she flinched before answering, ‘I had no idea.’
Jackie and I continued to watch the others in silence. Karen was still kissing Gloria about the navel and had slid Gloria’s panties off and onto the floor. She then looked up at Gloria and giggled, ‘See, I even remembered not to rip yours off this time.’
Gloria, eyes closed, responded only with a smile. Karen then gently pushed Gloria back so that she was sitting on the table, and hiking her skirt up across her waist, began kissing Gloria’s inner thighs.
Jackie was still flummoxed by what she was seeing, and began to stutter some type of questions, ‘What…How…When did…’
‘This is really a surprise for you, isn’t it? There’s a good reason for that, I guess, because we’re all just a closed book, aren’t we Jackie? We only show people what we want them to see and nothing much else, but inside there are things written that have largely gone unread or unnoticed. Mostly because we don’t want anyone else to see what’s written there. Maybe we fear condemnation and embarrassment, or maybe we just cling too greedily to our privacy and wish to maintain a certain degree of mystery form others, even from those closest to us,’ I said, as I nonchalantly unbuttoning her blouse.
‘I know you’ve never understood Karen’s appetites. It’s probably because she didn’t trust you enough to tell you, so she only showed you a rough veneer, and kept you at arm’s length. But, I also think you never bothered to look inside either of us. You only looked at our covers as it were and read nothing more into it. We didn’t interest you enough, or you found us deficient in some way.’
By this time, Karen was deep into servicing Gloria, who had put her feet up on the arms of Karen’s chair, while leaning back and bracing herself against the table with her hands. Neither of them showed any sign of interest in what Jackie and I were doing.
‘That’s not fair,’ Jackie said in an injured and mocking voice, ‘I never thought you or Karen deficient, or whatever it was you said, just…I don’t know…Karen and I never got along that well. Even when we were kids we were always on edge around each other, Karen more than me. So yes, I’m guilty of keeping distant after all these years, but what of you, Will? Knowing about people is a two-way street. I don’t think you or Karen cared to know me, either. So you’re partly to blame.’
‘Why do you think I invited you here tonight, you dope?’ I said, as I unclasped her bra. Her overly large breasts spilled out of their confines, the nipples large and dark brown in hue, stood out in stark contrast to the paleness of the surrounding skin. I cupped a breast in each in of my hands.
‘You know I shouldn’t let you do this to me,’ she said in a tone of halfhearted reluctance.
I continued to playfully fondle her breasts, and said teasingly, ‘You can tell me to stop at any time, but given your supposed raunchy nature I didn’t think you would mind. I guess that was all an act. I always figured there was more virgin than vamp about you.’
Jackie said, with some irritation, ‘So that is what you think of me, that I’m a tease?’
‘Well I’m just wondering why a self-proclaimed seductress of all things that walk on two legs would sit passively by and watch others, supposedly more prudish have a good time instead of leading the charge.’
I had thrown down the gauntlet again, but this time she picked it up. Jackie pulled me around in front of her with a strength I had rarely felt in a woman, and took a firm hold of the bulge in my pants. She smiled seductively, and said, ‘I’ll show you what kind of teas
e I am. Why don’t you tease me with your cock and fuck my tits. You’d like that, I know. I saw you staring at them tonight. I see it in your eyes right now. Come on Will, rub that hard cock all over my melons until you shot your thick load right into my waiting mouth. Do it all to me… Right now… Right in front of wifey.’
I smiled. This was more like the Jackie I know, ‘Isn’t that what you did to your second husband, made him watch while you banged all sorts of men?’
‘No,’ was Jackie’s curt reply, ‘Todd made me watch as he banged all sorts of men. Needless to say our marriage didn’t last long.’
It was a surprisingly sincere confession that obviously pained her to admit. I was about to say something to ease her embarrassment when Karen, her head still buried deep between Gloria’s legs, began to laugh uncontrollably.
Gloria tried to stay out of the impending ruckus, but even she started to giggle as Karen continued to laugh into her groin. Finally, Gloria thought she should say something, ‘Karen, come on, it’s not nice to laugh.’
At length, Karen lifted her head up, and in between fits of laughter said, ‘You’re right. I’m sorry Jackie, but what do you expect? You’ve got this rep of the buxom, slutty and sultry vixen, ready to boink or blow any guy within a twenty mile radius. Guys would come from far and wide just to droll over your big boobs, wide hips and tight bubble ass. They came hoping for a glimpse of you sashaying down the street just so they could cream in their jeans. Yet, even with your sexual prowess over men, in the end you get turned into a cuckold by a switch-hitting nancy-boy.’
Karen and Gloria erupted into laughter again.
‘Go ahead, laugh, make jokes,’ Jackie said in a cavalier tone that belied the fact she was hurt by Karen’s humorous antagonism.
Seeing the hurt look on Jackie’s face, Gloria held out her arms beaconing Jackie toward her, ‘I’m sorry. We shouldn’t be so mean.’
Jackie hesitated for a moment before she fell into the younger woman’s arms, and hugging each other as two sisters might, Jackie said, ‘It’s not that, it just seems to be, ‘let’s all pick on Jackie night.’ Will thinks I’m a dope and a tease, you’re making fun of my crystals, and Karen…Well it’s Karen just being Karen…’
Hearing this Karen forgot about Gloria for the moment and sat back in her chair, ‘And what’s that supposed to mean?’
‘Oh come on Karen and cut the crap, you know what I mean. You’ve never liked me. Even when we were kids you were always poking a finger at me, and making fun of me. I’m still trying to figure out why you invited me here tonight, probably as some sort of twisted mind-fuck so that you could make fun and humiliate me in front of your friend.’
‘To be perfectly honest with you, I didn’t invite you, Will did,’ Karen said dispassionately, and then she turned toward me with a hint of spite in her eyes, and asked, ‘But that’s a good question, why did you invite her?’
Now, all three women were looking at me waiting for an answer. None of them seemed to understand the irony of the situation and absurdity of the question as they stared blankly back at me, each of them in various stages of undress, and performing acts of sexual depravity that most men have only experienced in their wildest imaginations. I thought the answer was obvious, ‘Because you three are going down on each other and when I’m not fucking each of you blue I’m going to watch. Duh!’
I directed my answer to Jackie, but did so while looking at Karen, ‘Certain things have happened to me that have made me more appreciative of family. Sometimes the people we love most, or who are closest to us, fall into neglect. It’s not done purposefully or with malice. It’s just the result of taking them for granted. I think Karen and I have been taking those closest to us for granted, and I didn’t want it to continue.’
I was being tactfully ambiguous. Let each of them construe whatever they wanted out of what I said. Karen sat with downcast eyes. Was I still pointing an accusing finger at her and her adultery, or was I accepting partial blame for being neglectful of her in the past and pushing her inadvertently toward those indiscretions? I couldn’t be sure what Gloria was thinking, but she smiled back at me and winked. Were the certain things that happened to me a reference to last week’s escapades, or, like Karen, did she believe I was graciously admitting to some culpability? Jackie’s reaction was the most obvious and heartwarming, she run up and hugged me tight about the waist. Holding us close, she began to sob.
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Hello friends, I am back with my new incident, which was happened to my real life during my Btech study. But sorry guy’s / Gals for not writing my stories from few days. Welcome once again for all my friends who really likes to read all my stories which were written before. And like to inform u once again that this is the continuation to my previous story “My Milky Aunty”. For the new readers, I am Naveen doing my Btech for 3rd year. I wrote several stories of sex and many more of different...
Adam had barely set the phone down when it buzzed again. He considered throwing it against the wall but then he remembered a couple of new invectives he wanted to hurl at Harmony Wakefield. "What!" he answered gruffly. "Uh, I'm sorry if I'm intruding," a soft male voice said. "My name is Tim Thomas. I used to work in the adult industry as Wade Leather. I was trying to reach Derrick Driller." Adam felt like an ass as he apologized for answering the phone like an idiot. "I...
Jeff woke in the morning to see Brit's face smiling down at him. She was lying on top of him again, her chin resting in her hands and her elbows on the bed beside him, her face just staring at him. He grabbed her and hugged her, then gently pushed her off of him. As before, she kissed him lightly on the lips, and he made his way to the bathroom. He was beginning to wonder about those kisses. Were they innocent, or was there something more to them? After showering, he entered his room again,...
My husband and I went to a German video store that had a few booths in the back. I wore a cotton flowery dress with a lace front covering my boobs and again, nothing underneath. We walked a around the shop looking at the videos and toys. There were four guys shopping around and a older lady as the shop clerk. The guys acted as if they didn't noticed that I had unlaced the top part of my dress. I entered the largest of the booths with my husband but left the door partly open. I popped...
Up and down, up and down. My head is softly and slightly moving up and down, as I rest on his chest. I can hear his heartbeat, so strong it is beating. We lay there watching TV, once again, another normal night. But this night is different than others. We are sitting on the 3-seater couch, him leaning on one corner, as I lay between his legs, resting my head on him, both facing the TV. His arms are wrapped around me lovingly. I can smell his cologne, the one that I love. It has that slight...
My daughters came up with a theory that answered the question regarding the lack of wildlife that we'd been encountering. It was one that made sense to me and the rest of my family. After hearing it, I was still left with a feeling of uneasiness. My wife told me that it was normal. The rest of the family felt the same way. Unlike back home on Earth where the question of divine intervention was hotly debated, here we knew that our lives were being manipulated by unseen entities. It was a...
Author’s info Gender: Male Age: I remember when the Dead Sea got sick. Location: Rochester, N.Y. Introduction: A story with some truth and some fiction For my pretty fourteen year old sister and me, the day of discovery would be remembered as the day when her life and mine took a mutually unexpected turn. The school bus driver had dropped us off and we’d just walked up the sidewalk to our door. Shelly had gotten off ahead of me, so she got to the door first and reached into her purse for her...
One and a half years later. Time: Friday, December 31, 2010 11:33 PM Eastern Standard Time Melanie and I and the rest of the house decided to sack out early and not wait up for New Years. I was lying with my wife in my parents' house in Exeter PA. Patricia and her boyfriend Jim are sleeping downstairs. The house became quiet a half hour ago. So much has happened this year. Melanie got her M.D. degree, and is spending a fifth year at Harvard doing genetic research. She's also applied to a...
Laying in my bed, with my air conditioner turned down to a rate that would have my husband bitching a storm when he got the next bill, I snuggled under my covers. The sky outside was dark even though it was close to eleven am. What was I doing in bed still at that time? Well, being a writer, I write when inspiration hits. Which means if I dream something up at one am, I'm up until it's out of me. But last night had not been about inspiration. No, it was frustration that had me up to all...
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Mike lifts Claire down from the tall cab of the truck as Roger makes his way to the diner next door to a large country western bar you could hear the live music blasting out of from the outskirts of the unlit parking lot. "Where's he..." "He's gonna go see a friend, don't worry."Together the walk into a packed house, to find 3 bars with lines half a dozen deep waiting for their drinks, and several barely dressed young girls being groped at and flirting loudly with the patrons while serving...
His guys..I am here with one of my best incident ;) Let me tell you all about me,m a fun loving,fair n muscular boy,and I have a height around 5’6..and I love hangout around girls;) Story starts like this… She was wearing a wide neck pink kurti and a black legging today. As usual she was looking very pretty today.. It was Sunday, and i had to come to school for a practice with my drama team.. Shweta, my best friend’s girl friend, was playing his wife’s role in the play. Both of us being good...
The day I made the cheerleading squad was the happiest day of my life. I remembered driving to class when the phone call came. I was so shocked and excited that I almost drove into a cops car. I didn't think I was going to make the team. I'm only 5'4" and 117 pounds so naturally I thought I would get passed over. Unlike the other girls on the team, I wasn't a knockout or had huge pair of tits. I mean I could land any man. I had the physical assets to turn heads or get laid whenever I wanted....
Group SexHad to put sex on the back burner for some time as my wife not only has suffered poor health for some years, but now has dementia so our sex life is now totally non existent with little chance of it ever coimng back bar a miracle. Recently I made friends with a younger guy on Facebook and invited him to visit some time never dreaming it could happen. Almost a year passed as we continued to chat and I admitted I was lonely and wouldn,t mind a new wank buddy to replace the one I had years ago...
Ihre Fotze tat ihr weh. Sie brannte. Stöhnend legte sie eine Hand zwischen ihre Beine, um sie sofort erschrocken zurück zu ziehen: Ihre Haare... ihr leicht gekräuseltes, weiches schwarzes Schamhaar war verschwunden, das gestern noch ihre Möse bedeckt hatte. Zögernd tasteten sich ihre Finger vor. Ihre Haut war glatt, so glatt, als sei da nie ein Härchen gewesen. Es fühlte sich nicht rasiert an, sondern... wie ausgerissen. Ihre Fingerspitzen strichen fast ungläubig über ihr nacktes glattes...
“How was the drive?” asked my mom, “Dinner is ready, we waited for you”. “It was great” replied uncle kyle, “I always liked driving through endless corn fields in Iowa”, with a sarcastic grin. I was living in a farm with my family, close to Des Moines, Iowa, and my uncle kyle was visiting us from Chicago. I had just turned 18 and last time I saw my uncle was 4 years ago. He had been living close in downtown Des Moines and visiting us every week, buying me gifts, giving me rides, until he...
That long, slow creaking sound, followed by a sudden thud — a sound known to just about everyone who's ever stayed in a hotel as of one of your neighbors letting go of the door to their room, the door loudly pulling itself closed and slamming shut. I had just hoped it was something I would have avoided in a 5-star hotel, but, then again, why not something else to draw out an already long business trip. I rolled over to see my small travel alarm clock on the nightstand and saw the glowing red...
There were a lot of international students at Willy’s school from lots of different cultures. Girls had heard Dixie’s story and wanted some instruction of their own. “Some of them have never seen a guy’s thing, a lot of them are virgins and they want somebody safe to show them. Dixie has convinced them that you’re the guy. I’m thinking we can make some good money off this situation,” Willy said in my room a few weeks after Christmas. “What do you mean, make money?” I asked. “Look, Tim,...
Disclaimer: All people in this story are fictional and any resemblance to living people is a cryin' shame. It was created to be a pleasant fantasy. Bunk Beds: Chapter 2 By Isis Eris I was staring into the mirror. The bright blue hair that hung down to my chest seemed so strange to me - perhaps even more so than being in a female body. Well, I guess suddenly being of Asian descent is weird, too. I couldn't believe this is happening to me. I looked at my reflection. I was wearing...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Later that evening, the 5 of us sat down to finally discuss the future of our sex lives, which we clearly wanted to be primarily with each other. I suggested, "Well, since Bjorg likes all 4 of us, we should definitely share him, with the understanding that he belongs to all 3 adults, and has to share us as well. Magda could belong to her parents, namely Inga and me, but her mother and I would do each other, on a more equal basis, while Magda would have...
IncestA very big hello to all the iss readers,specially all the married women & young girls, i have been following this site for couple of years now. Its obvious n true that every person has secret inner burning desires, some people let it out and satisfy their desires some dont due to society fear. Life is very short and in this short life we dont get everything, so whenever we get a change to fulfill our desires we should never leave the opportunity. Introducing myself first since this is my first...
I'm a widower, my wife passed about two years ago after being hit by a drunk driver on her way home from work. We have two daughters who are twenty-five and twenty-two. I live on six acres about thirteen miles outside of town with my two Labrador retrievers. I was thinking about retiring from the utility I worked for after thirty years just before my wife was killed. I went ahead and did it which gave me a lot of time to dwell on my sorrows. We had plans for our golden years together so now I...
Straight SexLunch was about to be served when I got into the house. Carolyn, the twins, Marjorie, and Jimmy were already heading to the table and so I joined them. Maybel and Roberta started with the food then and I got onto my main job of making it disappear. "Mr Jefferson, Johnny came out and he's eating at the bunkhouse. He said you told him to come out for lunch and that we'd look for a garden spot after," Maybel said, as she set a big platter of fried chicken on the table. "Yes, I saw him at...
I was headed to Mick's house and listening to the patrol radio and it was dead. There was no traffic to speak of and I wondered how many of the deputies were patrolling, and how many were shooting the breeze at some store or snoozing. It didn't take me long to get to Mick's house and to my surprise it was a small cottage surrounded by flowerbeds. I got out and walked up to the door and knocked loudly. It was answered by a gray-haired lady and she greeted me by name and asked me to come...
i ISS readers, I am Nandu from Kerala I want to share my sex experience with my grandmother Prema. I am living with my grandmother as my parents are abroad she is 60 years old. My grandfather’s name is Kumaaran. He is having Alzheimer’s disease he is always in his bedroom. My grandmother looks after him for 3 years he does not getup from bed coming to the story my grandmother is really a sex bomb she has 36 size boobs and a great well built figure her boobs are in awesome shape like 2 mountains...
I think it was just after that when Captain Foster sent me down to the barrens south of Trenton to see about a friend of his. Somehow he had received a message about some kind of trouble so he gave me directions, told me to take three days' rations and go find out what was happening. "This here's a friend, now, remember that," he said with a smile. "And stay out a'her bed. Her man was a good soldier, died bravely on Long Island. Him and me chased the girls together when we was...
Sluts and Butts By Tishelle I've been such a naughty, naughty girl. I know I deserve a thorough "tongue lashing"! And after you're done "chewing me out", hopefully you'll lay me across your lap, lift up my short little mini skirt to spank me, and find out I'm so naughty I'm not wearing any panties! Thank goodness you do! As you begin to spank my shapely, bare bottom you scold me for being such a tramp. "Only whores and sluts act and dress like you. Is that the kind of...
Annie and Emma were spending the weekend at my place. Cold, snow outside spend most of the weekend at home either snuggled up in front of the open log fire or in my big bed.Sunday night time to venture out to my local pub just down the lane, two minutes away.We arrived in time for our booking and ordered a bottle of Sancerre to start with. Annie was beautiful as ever, revealing short black dress backless and almost front-less too. Just about covering her boobs, well until she moved!! Emma wore...
© Copyright 2003 "So," she said, "if I understand you correctly..." She paused. And stood. Instinctively I stood as well and she came out in front of the desk. My heart sank. It seemed certain she was escorting me out. "What you want is to do a case study--on us." "Yes," I said, having backed away a bit to give her room. She leaned back on the front of her desk, and once again I couldn't help but be aware of the way she was dressed, the killer suit, as opposed to me, in my...
I entered first, of course, expecting a nearly empty room, as they have in Las Vegas in the movies, but instead there were fifteen to twenty people there. A few I recognized from last night in the restaurant, but the most enjoyable, was seeing that Trish was there with Sam and Melanie had her husband Bob with her. They were there sitting when I walked in, watching me walk down the aisle to the dais. They all smiled. I had to reach out and touch each of their hands. How great was this. I was...