Loneliness Of Office Colleague
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Waking up about 6:00 a.m. I feel a real need to empty my bladder. When I get out of bed I notice I’ve an interesting arrangement on the bed. I’d gone to sleep with Jeri and Fiona on each side of me and I woke with the same set up, but I find Ellie is on the outside of Jeri, so it’s good thing this is an extra wide bed. Also, Denny, Mary, and Teri are asleep across the foot of the bed. They’re lying on top of the quilt on the rest of us, but have a second quilt on them. I smile while I think about the idea of having six sexy school girls in bed with me all of the time. I must get a custom built bed so I can do that in comfort.
After emptying my bladder I return to the bed then I start waking people by kissing them while I fondle their breasts. A few minutes later we’re all in the shower having a fun time washing each other. At 7:00 a.m. we meet with Jacks and Sugar to go out for a hot breakfast at the local café, I enjoy my scrambled eggs on toast with sausages.
We’re back at Ellie’s house by 9:30 a.m. I let us in to find Max and his father, Rob, double teaming Judith on the couch. Max is lying down with Judith rocking back and forth on his dick with Rob’s dick down her throat while her movement gives her a face fuck. Laughing, Max says “G’day, Mate, her arse is in need of a dick.” I’m in the middle of declining when Jacks accepts. He steps up behind her and slips his dick in, then he lets her do all of the work of fucking back onto him as she moves back off Rob. It seems he’s an equal opportunity arse fucker, if it’s a human arse he’ll fuck it, gender irrelevant. After a few minutes he calls Sugar over for a kiss then he has Sugar lick his balls until he comes in Judith. Pulling out of Judith he has Sugar take his place, and soon has him coming in her arse as well. I send Teri and Jeri to help Max and Rob come by kissing them and playing with their balls. I can’t help myself, I have to take some pictures when Judith stands up, she has semen seeping out of her mouth, cunt, and arse. I even have her get on her hands and knees with her head turned back over her shoulder to show all three holes with semen in them in the one shot. I’d come here to check that Judith was OK and the programming was good. It is. Don’t you just love payback on a bitch.
After we leave there the girls have a nice time doing some clothes shopping at a major mall. In the fashion label teen wear store I pick out some very skimpy outfits for the girls to try on. By the time we’re ready for lunch they’re all in new clothes that make them look more naked and sexier than if they were nude.
We’re sitting in the food court eating when three large men approach a woman and a girl nearby. One grabs the woman while another grabs the girl and the third looks ready to stop any interference. The girl screams, “No, Uncle Steve, leave us alone.” The man holding her slaps her hard. Before I realise what I’m doing I’ve crossed the three metres between our tables and I’m showing him how painful it can be when someone tries to shove your right hand into your left ear. He screams in pain as he lets the girl go. Crying, she collapses into the chair.
The third man is a bit slow off the mark, so he’s coming at me when I turn while still holding on to Uncle Steve and backhand my fist to the third man’s jaw as hard as I can with my right hand. I hear and feel his jaw break as he staggers to the side. Continuing the turn I give him a side kick to finish him by turning his knee into a jigsaw puzzle. Free to concentrate on Uncle Steve I pull his right arm further across the back of his body with one hand before I swing my right hand up and into his arm pit to dislocate his arm and tear the tendons. He hasn’t stopped screaming since I grabbed him, so the blow causes him to reach a very high note just before he faints from the pain. The man holding the woman is standing there staring at me. Smiling at him I say, “Option One, show me how fast you can let go of the woman and drag these two piles of shit out of here. Option Two, I take a few steps and show you how painful it is to have someone rip your balls off and shove them down your throat.” He demonstrates a five second option one as he shows some very impressive strength when he runs away while dragging both of their bodies by their coat and shirt collars.
Turning to the girl I check she’s OK. She’s a cute youngster about eleven or twelve years of age who now has a bruise on her left arm, but she’s otherwise physically OK. The woman is in her early thirties, of average height and build, a pretty brunette, but no model. She’s in better shape than the girl. After checking the girl is OK she turns to me while saying, “Thank you. My ex-husband is very possessive and not happy I’ve left him because he wouldn’t give up his girlfriends for me. After the divorce hearing he threatened to take our daughter, Jacqui, away from me, and that’s the first time he’s shown any interest in her since she was born just over thirteen years ago. That was his brother with two of his so called security people. My ex is rich and powerful, so he’ll be after you now for interfering. Oh. My name’s Helen.” She holds her hand out to me so I reach forward and shake it before offering my hand to the girl, Jacqui, she shakes my hand too.
After introducing my group I smile at her and say, “Just pray your ex-husband is dumb enough to want to watch them do me over. Then you can give him a nice funeral.” Her eyes go very wide. She gives me his name and I pass it onto Sugar, he recognises the name as I don’t. I ring Uncle Barry and give him the name. He knows him too. Both say he’s bad news with a reputation for having people beaten up. I ask Uncle Barry, “How can I go about turning him into a melon rind?” He gasps as this is family slang for totally destroying him. I explain what happened here in the mall, and why it happened. Uncle Barry promises to look into what can be done. Having a wild thought I ring Highball to run the name by him. That’s when I realise how much bad news this guy must be. The man has a couple of fighters and Highball refuses to have anything to do with bets with him or any fights with his fighters. They’re mean and cheat, but he doesn’t know how they cheat. The Unrestricted Ring is very rough and it’s almost impossible to cheat in it, mainly because it’s already anything goes, well, almost anything.
I say, “Highball, I need to cause this guy a whole universe of hurt. How can I go about it?”
He thinks then he says, “There’s only one way I can think of, but it’s very risky. Very, very risky. His two fighters are down to do two fights tonight against four of Mountain of Pain’s boys, ones who are now in hospital. Also, Mountain has retired today since all of his fighters aren’t fight capable. There’s an offer of a quarter million for anyone who’ll step into the ring with either fighter tonight as the fight is booked for major television coverage. If you enter the ring and take out his fighter that’ll piss him off and cost him a bundle because he always bets heavily on his fighters.” When asked he tells me the names of the fighters. I know them both, tough customers who can take a lot of pain. I can take either one of them and I’ll get hurt doing it, but I want to take both out of the way.
I think for a moment then I ask Highball to do me a very, very special favour. I say, “OK, Mate, this is important, will you do the unthinkable for me?” He gulps when he realises what I really want.
A moment later he asks, “How unthinkable?”
“I can take these guys, but not in a normal match. I want a double Head Hunter, no referee. Two million fee paid to you before I enter the ring, they’ll trust you to hold it. Then spread bets of a million on me to win within five rounds. If I can’t take them by then I can’t do it at all.”
He swears. Finally he says, “I wouldn’t do this for anyone else, but I think you can do this. If you can, it’ll destroy him financially and within the fight community. OK, I’ll see what I can do and I’ll call you back.” As I put my phone away Ellie asks me what all that means.
Giving her a weak smile I say, “Pretty Tits, I shouldn’t tell you, but I will. That fellow needs to be removed from society. I can’t quite organise that. But I can destroy a large part of his empire and take his money, but it’s very risky. I’ve just asked to set up a fight of me against both his top fighters at once, no rules and no referee. To win I have to hospitalise both of them before either of them can hospitalise me.”
I spend the next forty minutes letting her abuse me until she runs down. The rest just stand there shocked, so do Helen and Jacqui. When Ellie runs down Helen asks how dangerous this is. I just give her a weak grin while I nod at Jacqui, indicating I don’t want to say in front of her. She asks me why I’m doing this and Ellie says while she looks at me, “So Don Quixote didn’t get left behind in the fifth grade playground, did he?” I just half smile while I lean my head to the side. Turning from me she says, “Shit. I know there’s nothing can stop you, is there?” She turns back, “Well, there goes another windmill. It damn well better be the windmill that goes and not you. Understand me, mister?” I give a weak smile and nod while I pray she’s right. I can do this, but it’ll be a damn close thing. I need to find and work an edge here, if I can.
We take Helen and Jacqui with us when we leave because they need security until her ex-husband is dealt with, and we’re the best security she has available at the moment.
About three hours later Highball calls back. He says, “OK, I’ve got it set for tonight. It took a while because I went about it through the side door. I contacted a good friend and had them have a quiet discussion with someone else who spoke to ... well, you know how it works. I let it be known you had a special project in mind and needed some big cash, so you might be talked into almost anything. I got a phone call asking if you’d be interested in taking on one of his fighters tonight. I replied no way as I’d heard it was a No Referee match. I let them talk me into asking you if you’ll go for a three way Head Hunter with no referee. You get three million dollars to enter the ring, paid to me when I call them to tell them I talked you into it. The winner gets a two million dollar purse. Only one walks out. It’ll look like a three way fight, but we can be sure the other two will gang up on you then one will fake a minor injury for the other to win and they split the purse. I waited a half an hour and called them back to say you agreed. The three million is in my account now and I’m spreading around a million dollars on bets for you to win as you said. The odds are very good, mostly getting five or six to one. Do you want me to layout some more?”
I say, “OK, layout another million for me at those odds. That should give me over ten million from the side bets. I’ll let Barry know what we’re up to so he can make some money on this.” Highball laughs and asks why should I care. “Because he’s my uncle and he’s getting married soon to a very nice lady I know.” He laughs again then he gives me the time and place of the fight. I’ve six hours to get ready and be there. We head back to my place for some gear, and for me to start getting ready.
A Good IdeaBack at my home in western Sydney I start going through my pre-game exercise regime while the girls watch. While I work the exercise machines I think about how they can cheat in these fights. You can’t take anything into the ring. The fighters wear tight fitting uniforms, usually skimpy to stop the other person grabbing something. Between rounds you have water to drink and towels to dry off. I start to talk out loud, as is my habit. After a few minutes Denny says, “What about a contact poison for which they’ve taken a counter agent?” I stop to look at her. Damn, she could be right. Most fighters wear little more than speedo type swim briefs while some, like me, also wear a latex head mask like a ski mask. There’s nothing stopping you wearing more clothes, but the more you wear the more you sweat because you heat up so fast.
The only other weak points is if they can get something into the water or onto the towels. I can go four or five rounds without water, so I can avoid that. If I wear a full cover outfit I can avoid the towels and any skin contact agents. I get up from the machines to call a friend at a top swim and dive shop. We discuss outfits. They’ve a new range of full body outfits for top level swimmers, they’re sure they have one that’ll fit me. We leave early to go there first. I take Jacks, Sugar, and Jeri while leaving everyone else at home with double the exterior security guards and all of the security on. I’m taking no chances tonight.
At the swim and dive shop they show me the new suit. It’s a new material that allows fluids to go one way, so the sweat will go outwards while nothing comes in, perfect. I try some on until I get one that fits me comfortably while I can still have full arm and leg movement. The material is very stretchy and it’s very much a case of climb in through the head hole which stretches to let you in. Once I get it on to ensure a nice fit I decide to leave it on. I’d already emptied my bowels and bladder earlier so I shouldn’t need to take it off until after the fight. Track suit over the top then pay for it. Expensive but well worth it if they do use a contact poison, so it’s worth taking the precaution.
Fierce FightTwo and a half hours to go with a ninety minute trip. We arrive near the venue with time to spare, so we waste some just walking around. At thirty minutes to go I slip on my mask and tuck it under the head hole of the body suit while we drive the final few kilometres. I arrive with fifteen minutes to go, so I enter the facility in my mask and track suit. I walk up to Highball, and speak to him. I mention my concerns about the use of drugs or poisons. He grins as he always felt they cheated but he couldn’t work out how. He agrees the options I mentioned could work.
In a Head Hunter fight the contestants fight until only one is able to stand again, either because the others are too exhausted to stand or are hurt so much they can’t stand. When knocked down you’ve ten seconds to get up again. You may continue to fight with any number of broken bones, except a broken skull or spine. Most losers spend a long time in hospital. This one is set as hospitalisation as the only reason to lose. Usually in multi-person fights the fighters stand around to watch each other until one feels the pressure and attacks one of the others, then the rest go for the vulnerable back of that person. Most multi-person fights are three individuals or four fighters in teams of two. This is supposed to be three individuals, but everyone knows it’s really one on two.
Down to the cage side, yeah it’s a big cage we fight in, a circle a bit bigger than a boxing or wrestling ring, but with a three metre high heavy steel and wire wall around it. My pit team consists of Highball, Jeri, Sugar, and Jacks. When I strip off to display my new full coverage body suit the promoter of the other two fighters hits the roof and he claims such a suit isn’t allowed. It looks like Denny had the right idea. After a quick check of the rules the tournament director points out the only rules on clothing is it mustn’t be possible to hide a weapon in it that can be used during the fight, no padding, and no armour. Since the only way in or out is through the head hole and this suit obviously has no padding or armour, it’s legal. My target enemy is extremely unhappy about this.
This isn’t going to be an ordinary fight, not in any way, and all present can sense that. They feel something unusual is about to happen. The tension in the air is thick. I’ve been thinking about my strategy for the last seven hours. I’ll have to go on the offensive from the very first second. In a very different approach I’ve been planning my first moves and strikes in advance. Once I can get one out of the fight it becomes a more normal match, so I’m planning for the first removal to be quick.
It’s start time so we enter the cage through the only door. Three start points have been marked with our colours on the outside of the cage so we move to them. The Master of Ceremonies announces the fight and the fighters. He gives a big talk about the size of the purse and how this has been arranged at the last moment due to the withdrawal of the Mountain of Pain Fighting School and all it’s fighters being in hospital. He’s about to leave the cage when I wave him over. I tell him what happened at the club the other night, and his eyes go wide. Smiling, he heads back to the centre of the ring, this is unexpected. Activating the microphone again he says what I asked him to convey, “As we know, the main challenger tonight, Whirlwind, doesn’t normally get involved in these types of fights. However, he felt compelled to come and fight tonight because he didn’t wish the fans to miss out on a fight. This is because the reason for the withdrawal of the Mountain of Pain School is due to his having visited their main night club and having an altercation with all of the school’s members the other night. Since he’s responsible for them all being in hospital he feels he owes it to the fans to give them a good fight tonight.” The whole crowd goes very quiet while my opponents start to sweat more than they normally do. Round one of psychological warfare to me. I had that announced to make them worry and put them off. Mountain of Pain is present since he’s required to appear to announce his withdrawal and retirement. The Tournament Director checks this with him then he announces the confirmation. This now promises to be the fight of the year. The MC leaves the cage and the door is secured shut from outside.
The moment the start gong goes I’m on the move toward the fighter on my right, but not quite straight at him. Seeing me move toward his partner the fighter on the left starts to move toward him too so he can get me from behind. Since he wasn’t expecting me to move so soon he’s a bit flat footed and hustling to make ground so he can hit me just as I reach his mate. The result is he’s a bit off in his timing and his balance. Also, I’m not as far away as he thinks I’ll be because he hasn’t picked up on the fact I’m aiming well to the left of his mate. His mate is unsure if he should move toward me or wait for me to reach him. My instant attack has caught them both off guard and totally unprepared.
When the fighter from my left is about halfway across the fight floor, just as I am, I twist toward him and drop to the floor with a foot sweep. If I’d been going at his mate properly I’d have been well out of range to do this, but because I wasn’t I’m in range and his imbalance means I catch one of his feet before he can take the usual counter of leaping up. He’s partway off the floor when I catch his left foot to throw him off balance to land heavily on his right side as the off-centre strike twists him around in the air. He’s starting to get up when I hit him like a tonne of bricks. As soon as my sweep had lost contact with his foot I used the momentum to propel me across the floor to him to arrive a fraction of a second behind his contact with the floor. I’ve only a few seconds before his mate arrives, so I hit hard and fast. While my right hand smashes down to fracture his entire left rib cage my left foot is slamming his left knee. We all hear the bones snap. Diving over him I kick backward to catch his left arm across his chest, and we hear it snap. Continuing my motion across the floor I come to my feet as the other fighter reaches his mate.
The man on the floor has a broken left knee, broken left arm, and fractured ribs. He’s in a world of pain and not able to stand since he has nothing on that side to help him up or support him. In the opening seconds I’ve halved the opposition. The MC starts the ten second count. He ends the count and the disengage bell goes. My last opponent and I move to our starting positions so the medics can come in to take the first guy out. A moment later the gong sounds to recommence the round as we still have four and half minutes of the first five minute round to go.
We circle around each other looking for an opportunity to strike without giving the opponent an opening. While we circle I notice he seems to have a bit more than the usual grease or Vaseline on his chest and back. I wonder if their protection from the drug is a barrier and not another drug, hmm. I move in and we go into an exchange of blows as I close in for a hold. I get a fleeting hold on his chest and he squirms out, but not before I can get some of the ’sweat’ from his chest transferred to my covered arm and that brushes heavily across his lower face as we break. When we move apart I see the look of concern and fear in his eyes, so it seems I’ve found out how he cheats. This guy is good so he’s not going to give me a sucker opening like I used on his mate, but he now has to worry about the affect of the drugs on him instead of on me.
Everyone knows I use my right arm for my most powerful blows and I always use it for the final blow as they don’t know my left arm is just as strong. Most people have one arm a little stronger than the other but I don’t due to heavy training, thus both of my arms are equally strong. In prior fights I’ve always given the impression of being right handed when I’m really ambidextrous, this is to give me an edge in the final fight with an unexpected strike from my left. I decide this is the time to use that edge. I move in again to take the fight to him. We exchange blows at a furious pace. I move closer, and suddenly he’s behind me with my right arm behind my back, so he’s just where I want him to have me. Accepting the pain I’m about to have I drop down and twist to my left as I swing back hard and fast with my left arm. I scream with the pain of my right arm being pulled out of its socket just before he screams with the pain of having his balls smashed flat against his groin. He lets go of my arm and I spin around to kick his feet out from under him then I stomp on both his arms to break them when he hits the floor. I step back as the MC starts the ten second count. He finishes and the buzzer goes off to officially signal him out.
The medics walk in and cart him out as the MC walks in to hold my right arm up as the victor, damn that hurts. He announces this fight is in the record books as the fastest fight to reach a conclusion, and the one with the most violent and vicious first round. I walk out of the cage to the cheers of the crowd. Reaching Highball I nod at my arm. He grabs my arm and my shoulder while I grab a side bar of the cage frame. He twists and shoves, and I scream as it goes back into place.
The Tournament Director comes over to confirm the win and the electronic transfer of the purse to my account. I take a moment to discuss my theory about cheating with contact drugs and how I think it’s done. He’s very surprised at what I have to say. He waves one of his medical advisers over and they discuss it, followed by that person leaving to take some samples. If this is proven someone will have some very hefty forfeit fines to pay, very hefty.
As Jeri helps me back into my tracksuit I can see our main enemy is glaring at me, and he isn’t happy. He covered most of the bets that Highball had placed for me, so he’s lost a great deal of money to me today. I consider walking over to ask how his brother is doing, but I decide to leave that one alone for now. We stand there while Highball checks with various people about the bets placed.
He’s smiling when he comes back. He says, “Many of the bets were at six to one, but some were on a Round fought sliding scale, so a win in the first round returned ten to one on some of the bets. All up, with the bets, fees, and purse, you got nearly twenty-two million. Less my fees, you clear over twenty million. I also made another six million on side bets. That’s the biggest win I’ve ever made on one fight.” We both smile as we head for our cars. He says, “I noticed you used your fancy special to win, they’ll be awake up to that from now on.”
Smiling back I say, “After tonight, do you really think anyone is going to want to enter the cage with me?” He shakes his head when he realises this may well have been my final match.
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xmoviesforyouTrish decided to take a short break from the escort girl scene after that wedding party project. Her private parts were exhausted from the constant humping from the groom and the five groomsmen sniffing after her sweet snatch throughout the entire affair. At least she felt that she had done a good job and the pay was excellent. She turned the entire operation over to her bed-buddy accountant and told Betty and Veronica they could keep 75% of everything they made which made them as happy as...
The relationship with my parents improved slightly- but not by much. They kept Chang’s card on the refrigerator door. I guess he was their personal “dial-a-cop”. I became frustrated with their “do we need to call Det. Chang?” threats. Oh sure, when you are not able to handle me you get this guy to spank my ass for you. I am not sure if they really liked him or they were just using him as a weapon against me. Either way, he became their friend and he frequently came to our house to visit....
2 hours on a dirt road after driving from montreal for another 2 and we arrivedwe had warning about the shallow waters i wish i had listen more carefull tooall 4 went out on 2 bass boat , i was with Seb , both average anglers at our first private campit was around lunch time when we hit the bottom and wreck the boat ., falling both in the water . trying to get ourself on the shore , thank god we had inflatable life vest or i woudnt have made the swimno cell phone nothing , we walk for most of...
Several years back, when I was in my late thirties, I was working part-time as a police officer for a small Town on the ocean, just north of a very popular summer tourist city. Because of limited access to the ocean side of the Intra-Coastal, our town had a lot of pass thru traffic as we were at the foot of one of the major bridges that lead to the beach. The residents, mostly well-to-do retirees, insisted on strict enforcement of the traffic laws and Town ordinances, especially if the...
We're driving together on a road trip to explore where you're from. You're casually driving the car listening to me talk your ear off due to the boredom I'm experiencing. Restlessly moving about in the passenger seat of the car I decide to have some fun. I jump over the seats, getting into the back seat where I begin touching my body, careless of other cars or people surrounding us, I begin to undress. Wondering what I am up to you quickly glance into the rear view mirror, when my naked body...
Oral SexAs he walked across the road Jack saw a silver Mercedes E Class estate with the registration number PC 50. Jack thought that this is Pat. He turned the corner then saw her. It was Pat. She had opened the boot and was now walking round the car to get her suitcases. Then she saw Jack and smiled. Jack gave her a big hug then they kissed. Jack got her two suitcase out of the boot. Pat had about six little bags which she carried. They got into the lift. They kissed again. Jack opened the front door....
MatureMy grandfather died and since I lived in town my mother asked me to go through his things and sort them as to what we were going to give away sell and keep. Since she offered me her father's house as well I went along. The first day I boxed up his cloths and put them and some old furniture out to the curb to be picked up. I went through the garage and sorted his tools and tossed all the garbage and some moldy books in the trash. I climbed up in the attic and I found some old trunks that had...
"Hello, Heather," the smartly dressed middle aged woman said while ushering the twenty year old student into her living room. "And you have you been this past week, dear?" "Mmmmmm, pretty good, ma'am," Heather replied softly. "That's good," Marie McDonald answered while directing her young charge towards the rear of the large house. "Are you ready to have some fun?" Marie asked. "Yes, ma'am," Heather quickly replied, "I'm ready if you are." "Good, then let's get you out of those clothes!" The...
LesbianIntroduction: This is the third part in the Alien Abduction series. The leader of the alien troop decided when the sex slaves they collected were ready to transfer to the sex tank on their home planet. The sex tank was a place where they had women pleasure various creatures from their wasteland because the sex slaves had been kept on the spaceship for quite some time serving the needs of the crew well. I had enough offspring and sex. Word spread that I was to dwell among the wasteland creatures...
I became roommates with my straight best friend, Joe. We shared a two-bedroom condo. Joe was very straight, girlfriends and pussy all the time. Once, I came home and caught Joe watching straight porn and jerking off, as he came in tissues. Joe ran on the bathroom, dressed, and left without a word. I went into Joe's bathroom and found the cum-filled tissues. I smelled and rubbed the cum in my hand. I knew then that I had to deep throat Joe and eat his load fresh!A few weeks later, Joe had been...
Woke up that morning like a zombie had a body bath, I had a rough day at office, due to lack of sleep and exertion was feeling tired my faced showed it, that when someone remarked saying you look unwell today, I took this opportunity and went home at 2pm. Laila seeing me with a surprised face smiled saying salam walekum and said you came early so now again hope you will not do in my back side, telling her that we hardly have another 24 hours and when he is around I cannot do her anus, so please...
Introduction: This is the begining chapter if the idea is liked ill keep going, this is my first story here I was laying on the carpet of my girlfriend Saras bedroom upstairs, with my eyes closed listening to the sound of my clothes and hair rub the carpet and Saras body softly rock back and forth on top of me. Her soft breaths of growing pleasure was music to my ears. We had been going at it dry and fooling around with foreplay for nearly 25 minutes now, her tight baby blue panties had been...
Travis lay beside Anya in his bed as the late day sun slowly faded into the west. He was suddenly troubled as he reviewed the past few hours. "Anya, we just had sex all afternoon and I never asked you about birth control. I know I'm human and you're not, but can I get you pregnant?" Anya ran a hand across the few hairs on his chest that Travis owned. "Would you like to make a baby with me?" she teased. Travis found himself getting tied up in knots in his guts. He sat up in bed...
by BrettJ © 2013 While Katherine was enjoying her latest dalliance, there were other activities in her luxurious home. These activities were equally perverse, although fun for all of those involved. ‘Can you believe the two of us were able to get away together this weekend?’ Arthur smiled as he ushered his pretty black secretary into the room they had chosen as their own. ‘Alyssa didn’t even ask any questions, she told me that she was meeting some college friends for a reunion and that I...
The first time I saw Lynne, was at a bar a group of friends and I started to frequent after our weekly workout. Yeah, nothing like losing all those pounds and get it all back in beer and chicken wings. Anyway, I first saw Lynne, she stood about 5′ 2′, shoulder length, silken, honey blond hair, dark green eyes, full lips and huge breasts. They must have been at least D-cups (I’m terrible estimating size). Lynne was also about 175 pounds. But there was something that immediately attracted me to...
Sorry it took me so long to get this submitted. I was trying to find the name of mythical creature for a future chapter and couldn’t find it with all the mexican claptrap of all the ‘we are Aztec or Mayan because we live in the same place they did’ stuff. Anyway ANY and ALL constructive comments are always welcome. Even if I don’t say so in a story heading. *********** As the group headed out from Stallion Acres Brian kept looking back over his shoulder, ‘Yes Brian its still back there and...
Sissy Stepmother A Pantyboy Profile INTRODUCTION Cheryl here. You remember me. The 20-year-old pantyboy extraordinaire. Every man's naughty, secret, wet dream. Raconteur without equal. In "Service" and "Test Driven," I told you about Amy and Judy, two of my lovely roommates, fellow pantyboys and like me, covergirls for "Panty Boy," the only publication worth buying, besides some of those Spermco comic books about us "special boygirls" and the "Sunday New York Times." And Panty...
After our pool party, we were so hungry that my friends, Valentina (my sister) and I decided to go out for lunch. We all took a shower and met at 1 pm. We drove to a restaurant that was on the beachside and had a tasty meal there. The seafood in the place was amazing, and we were all very happy about having chosen that place.Later, we drove to another beach that was kind of isolated and spent the afternoon there. In the evening, we went to another restaurant, had dinner, and then went to a rock...
IncestCharlotte was enjoying her weekend her stay with Mrs. Denver but they had not yet made love. Charlotte still did not realise her boss had strong feelings for her so when Mrs. Denver suggested a morning walk Charlotte decided to misbehave, force Mrs. Denver to spank her again, then hope this time for kisses and cuddles afterwards. Unfortunately as Mrs. Denver equally did not realise Charlotte’s feelings for her she took the misbehaviour as disobedience that required a disciplinary spanking, and...
SpankingHey everyone, I am Diganth, 25 years old from Bangalore. I am an average-built guy with a good size dick that can satisfy any girl. I firstly thank all the readers who read my previous stories and enjoyed them. To the readers who haven’t read them, please do read them. And I am overwhelmed by all the responses I received. This is a continuation of my previous part. So readers who missed my previous story, please read it. Let’s start the story now. After completing the study, I and Jahnavi...
Anything you like, don’t like, etc., especially if anyone feels like there’s too much talking. Still plenty of ideas to work with but if you have anything you’d like to see let me know in the comments and I will see if I can incorporate it. After their chat Brandon left Tegan’s bed to go back to his own room and Tegan just lay there for a while contemplating her position. Some of the things she said to Brandon surprised even herself. When she first proposed her offer to the guys she wasn’t...
"Pregnant!" Emily shrieked. "I can't be pregnant!" She balled up her fists and squeezed her eyes shut. When she opened her eyes, Stephanie was staring at her. She reached out and grabbed Emily's hand. "Relax," Stephanie said. "It's only temporary." Emily's mouth opened and closed without speaking, and then she began to whimper. "This can't be happening ... This is not happening!" she muttered. Her whole body was trembling. "Listen," Stephanie said. "It's not that bad....
The three of us were laying in Lana's bed, recuperating from an awesome sexual experience. Or at least awesome for me. I could only imagine what kind of sexual experience these two beautiful, busty, extremely hung ladies have had. Lana, the "mother", very sexy for an older woman, with a ten inch cock. And Jill, the "daughter", a knockout in her prime, with a twelve inch cock!We talked about what we had just done. They told me I was a natural at sucking cock and couldn't believe I had never done...
After a few months of reading stories before making love, especially stories involving a ‘naughty’ wife having sex with another man while her husband approves or even watches, my wife and I noticed we were both pushing the envelope a little further with each other each night. One night I finally got up the nerve to ask if Tina was ready to make our fantasy a reality. She acted shocked that I would suggest such a thing, but I knew the gears were turning in her head. Later she said, ‘You...
By now I’m very tired and very grouchy. We walk into the inn and see a couple of dozen patrons. In one corner are five men who look like the ones from the Brotherhood so I decide to settle them now. Joe goes to the owner at the counter to organise meals, rooms, and baths for us all. I cut off to walk over to the five men staring at Joe and his troop. One of them is the guy who delivered the supplies to the camp. Stopping in front of the table I wait until the men look at me. I point at the...
Jack Morgan’s trusty old F150 bounced down the nearly impassable trail and bounced through the last dry wash before he reached his destination. He could see the trail of dust hanging in the still air behind. It was a typical mid August day in Southwest Missouri. It was hot and dry with no real chance of rain for some time. When Jack had left home to go to college seven years ago he swore he would never return for more than a short visit. Now it looked like he might never leave again. He had...
Who Was She? It was New Year’s Eve and I had just turned thirteen years old the day before Christmas. It’s a bitch having a birthday so close to Christmas. You always wonder if you are getting cheated out of a Christmas present just so that they can give you a birthday present. Anyway it was New Year’s Eve and I got tired. Mom slipped me a glass of Champaign, my Aunt Betty slipped me a glass of Champaign too, and then my Aunt Sally slipped me another glass. I guess that explains why...
That fucking cunt Rhonda is such a bitch ??? That fucking cunt Rhonda is such a bitch.? I tried to get to like her but the more Becca told me about her and from just being around her,? I decided she needed a serious spanking.? I didnt really want to fuck her, although she was definitly fuckable. ?I was so pissed and annoyed with her that all I wanted to do was just punish her, even torture the living shit out of her,? I wanted to make her scream.? I had a friend who would fuck her for...
Helen was bored. She was no longer living with anyone, and having her own apartment, though exciting in its way, was a lonely venture. She had gone to a bar with her strictly platonic friend, Hayley. Her friend was something of a “goody-goody” (how HAD they become buddies?) and wanted to be home for 10pm. So Helen was not expecting a very exciting time. They were sitting in a corner of the joint when five guys came in and sat down. “D’ ya mind if we sit here?” one of them asked. Helen said,...
Group SexMy mind was still filled with visions of adult breasts and close relatives having oral sex the next day when, still only half-conscious, I stumbled out of bed wearing a major morning piss hard under my white briefs. I had just grabbed a pair of cut-offs and crammed myself into them when I heard a giggle from a nearby bed. To my shock and horror, there lay Pamela staring directly at me. "Morning, glory," she said with a grin. "Morning," I groaned. Obviously she had seen my very hard...
Michelle pulled her seatbelt a little tighter, not caring if Nick saw it or not. The man drove like a maniac. She had felt safer being in a car with Sam, even though the man was a pervert and lazy as hell. She felt her stomach tighten as the light in front of them turned yellow and he sped up, going through it just as it turned red. "Is this your way of trying to back out?" she asked him through gritted teeth. Nick looked over at her, sitting stiffly in the low slung passenger bucket seat...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Hi reader sorry for delay it is good for you because you now got a super story this story is a master Classic, it is also from my Indian reader that who likes the Mother and Son Incest stories. I am sure this story will make you cum in your pants. or you will masturbates when you read half of this story if it is not happens. I think you are not interested Incest stories.Kindly close my story and go to another stories. A Nineteen-year-old boy gets to...
IncestChristine pressed her face down into the pillow, holding her breath as her body tensed in preparation to explode in orgasm. Between her honey-blonde niece sucking her clit from below and the younger woman's roommate tonguing her pussy and ass from behind, Christine was in perfect ecstasy. The pillow muffled her scream as she trembled and twitched through her orgasm. The two young women lapping her so enthusiastically let out satisfied moans as they drank up her bittersweet flow of juices....
Alice had just returned from lunch when I was back at the office. "Production wants you for a meeting at two. They want to start the new economy-line in three weeks." "Well, you've better get the calculations we made, then. Perhaps we'll get busy the next couple of weeks." "Sure, they are ready. Do you want me to come along?" "Certainly. This will be your first try, then. Let's hope Henny taught you properly. You know how I want you to have things ready for me, don't...
“So near yet so far” thought Kelly as she managed to find enough room in her carrier to squeeze in her favourite music CDs. “Will he even let me play them” she pondered, as her worry grew with the departure time now imminent. “I hardly know my Uncle James for Gods sake; only that he always buys me expensive; but educational Birthday and Christmas presents. He seems such an authoritarian figure; like a head school teacher. Plus the fact we always have to clean up; so the place is spotless...
Monroe's cock boned hard as he writhed on the silk sheets, bound and helpless as the two young vixens worked themselves to a heady arousal, with alternating strokes of the cane across his bare cheeks. Anna watched with triumphant satisfaction, a finger working under the soft hood of her clitoris, slipping it over the erect nub as she listened to the song of the canes, and seeing her victim raise his arse to meet the stokes, now captured by the realisation of his own submission, a submission...
SORRY FOR MY SPELLING OR GRAMMER I HATE ENGLISH CLASS AND I DON’T LISTEN THAT MUCH SO I GUEES YOU WILL UNDERSTAND MY WRITING THANK YOU TO ALLREADERS. HI, MY NAME IS SCOTT. I WILL TELL YOU MY MOST WONDERFUL DAY IN MY LIFE. THIS WHOLE THING STARTED WHEN I WAS 14 YEARS OLD. YOU ALL KNOW THAT 14 – 15 IS MOST DIFFICULT YEARS FOR A BOY. HE GOES TO HIGH SCHOOL AND HE IS UNDER THE STRESS MOST TIME IN SCHOOL EVERY ONE IS HAVING SEX AND HOW CAM U ARE STILL VIRIGIN. THIS SAMETHING HAPPENED TO ME I GO...
It had been a night of slow but certain seduction. I didn't plan for it, but sometimes life's best experiences are the ones that happen by surprise.It began simply enough. We had spent the evening talking about her upcoming marriage - she was horribly nervous about her wedding night. We looked through some of the more common books on sex - the Kama Sutra and the Joy of Sex - before it occurred to be to show her one of my stories. Before long, we were exchanging fantasies, sharing deep dirty...
Copyright© 2004 A tidy young lady of Streator Dearly loved to nibble a peter. She always would say, "I prefer it this way. I think it is very much neater." The last time I had seen mom we had a large and very loud fight. I said some nasty things that could never be taken back - and her responses were really not digested by me until years later. Just after high school graduation mom married Gary - an upper management type of guy. Solid, boisterous, dependable and friendly. I...