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I was more of a skater myself. My birthday was about 6 months before hers, but everyone thought I looked 15 or 16, not 14. I was about 5’10 and 175 lbs, my arms, abs, and legs fit from lifting weights all year. My hair was jet black naturally and about 6 inches long, everyone said it looked great with my bright blue eyes. We were both freshman this year, and we had just gotten back to school from the holidays. We lived in Florida, and our school was just down the street from Jacksonville Beach.

I just couldn’t stop thinking about her, and it had been like this for the past week, ever since the Battle-of-the-Bands concert at school the week before. It was so much fun, and we had a great time, and a very passionate weekend. We were driven there by her mom, and our friend Linda decided tag along with us to the concert since her boyfriend was grounded. We arrived somewhere around 8, met up with a bunch of kids that we hung out with regularly in school, and found some seats in the second row. We sat there for about 10 minutes talking with our friends, trying to get over all the "aww"s and "you two look so sweet together"s, etc.

Finally, a guy and a girl stepped out on stage and announced the judges and the first band. I don’t think I heard much of the music; I was too busy enjoying Kristina cuddled up next to me, away from our parents, and finally getting to spend some time together. The 3rd band played, everyone cheered, and then there was an intermission. We went out to the snack bar and bought a couple of sodas, and went over to the parking lot to get away from all the noise. Linda came too; we could tell she was getting sick of not having her boyfriend there with her. We heard over the loudspeakers that the new band was coming on in a few minutes, but none of us were in any hurry. When we heard them start, they didn’t sound very good at all, so we hung out outside for a little while with Linda and a couple other kids.

Linda whispered something into Kristina's ear, and then she blushed a bright shade of red. Linda giggled and grabbed her wrist, leading her back into the main building. “Be back in a sec, Corey, I gotta borrow your girlfriend for a minute,” she said with a grin. I said ok and watched as Linda led her to the bathrooms. I was puzzled as to what they were up to, but I waited outside. After a few minutes both of them returned smiling. It kinda creeped me out so I asked what was going on and they said “nothin’” in perfect unison, and then giggled to each other.

We were at our regular hangout during lunch, a back entry-way to the courtyard with trees surrounded by a waist-high fence. Kristina would usually sit on the fence above me, while I leaned back into her lap. Everyone was off talking so we were left alone for a while. “I’m having a lot of fun, Corey. This was a great idea,” she said with a smile.

“Thanks, me too,” and I turned around and kissed her once and pulled back, then kissed her deeply. I had only French-kissed her a few times before, she told me I was good at it from the start, but it was still a little awkward at first. Once we got more into it, I got into the rhythm. She loved it when our tongues touched, and frankly, so did I. She was always eating something sweet and would blush and giggle when I told her that her mouth was yummy. We made out for about two minutes, and then realized everyone was watching us. I was just fine with it, but Kristina would get really shy if she was caught doing anything like that. Everyone started laughing and she buried her face in my shoulder, blocking out the noise. I put my arms around her to comfort her, even though I knew she loved getting attention with me.

Linda came over to us and asked “Are you two done sucking each others’ faces yet?” Kristina giggled and we sat there for a moment. Then Linda spoke up again. “Hey, this music is getting really lame. You want to walk to the beach till your mom comes back to pick us up? It’s only a few minutes walk down the street.” Kristina and I both agreed to it, so we headed down to the busy intersections that would lead us there.

It was about 10 PM then, and the sky was becoming darker and darker, all the stars exposed in the clear night sky. “It’s beautiful out tonight, isn’t it?” my only response was a kiss on her cheek. We finally reached the deserted beach as I watched as Kristina and Linda (complete BFF’s) tore off their jackets and ran down to the shore. I could see Linda whisper something in Kristina’s ear, and then she looked nervous, and then for some reason Linda took her shirt off, leaving her bra on, obviously trying to get Kristina to do the same. Finally, Kristina tore her top off too, partially exposing her beautiful tits, I’d guess around a 32b. Linda’s were quite a bit larger even though she was a bit shorter and a few months younger. Linda took off her jeans and tried to get Kristina to do the same, but to my dismay, she refused. Linda balled up their clothes and tossed them to me. They both yelled for me to hurry up, so I took off my shirt as well, and put them all in a pile by the dunes. I ran to catch up with them, wading knee deep in the small waves.

When I finally caught up with them, I could tell Kristina was shy because she wouldn’t look me in the eyes for a little while. I gently grabbed her shoulder and said “look, there's no need to be shy, it’s ok. If you want I can go grab your shirt.”

She looked at me with a bright red face and said “Nah, I’ll be fine without it. It’s actually kinda exciting being out here with you. I love you, Corey,” she said and hugged me really tightly, pressing her tits into my chest.

“I love you too, my little nudist,” she giggled at this and then we kissed again, casually at first and then more passionately. I had my hands around her waist, rubbing and squeezing her tight butt, while she ran her fingers through my hair. Our tongues gently explored each other’s mouth, exploring every crack and crevice. She started breathing heavily and I could feel her deep, quickening heartbeat on my chest. I slid my hands slowly up and down her back and then into the back of her tight jeans, caressing her bare butt. She breathed in quickly and whimpered faintly; I had obviously caught her off guard. I released my grasp and slid my hands up her back, feeling her bra straps. I gently rubbed her back and then carefully undid the clasp of her bra, pulling it gently down her arms and letting it fall to the sand beneath us.

Both of our hearts were racing, and the bulge in my jeans growing larger. We broke the kiss for a moment as I lay down on the beach, then she lay on top of me. Seeing that she obviously loved this, I began rubbing her sides and her back again, rising up to her chest. Her baby-soft skin on mine felt warm in the cool breeze coming in from the ocean. I rubbed my hands over her breasts, examining them, since I had never even done anything like this. I guessed that this was her first time also, with how nervous she was about this.

She brought her head up from the kiss and looked me in the eyes. “Corey, I don’t think we should be doing this. I mean, what if we get caught?”

“Don’t worry, we’ll be fine. Just relax a little and try and have some fun, I know I am.” We both smiled and I got an eye full of her beautiful freckle-covered tits. They were perfectly round and her nipples were pointing straight out. They were softer and more tender than anything I’d ever touched. I swear they were hand crafted by God himself. I rolled her nipples through my fingers, gently pinched them and did anything else she might possibly gain pleasure from.

I heard her moaning softly and could tell she loved what was going on, so I decided to step it up a notch. We rolled over, hugging each other tightly the whole time. I held myself us slightly on my elbows and knees so I wasn’t putting all my weight on her but we were still touching. I began kissing down her neck, collarbone, and down her chest, taking in her sweet flavor and essence. I gently kissed down her left tit while playing with the right in my hand. I licked down the middle of it until I came to her nipple. I took it into my mouth, kissing the outer edge and flicking my tongue back and forth across it. Her soft moans were becoming gradually louder, her heart beat growing faster, and her breathing more rapid. I would switch from kissing to licking to gently nibbling on her nipple, and switch back and forth from left to right. She loved every minute of it.

I could feel her crotch on my chest getting warmer, and even slightly wet through her jeans. I moved down her body, kissing her tits a bit more, then her stomach, down her navel. I tugged slightly on her jeans, gently pulling them down to her knees while kissing around the border of her hot pink panties. I sat up to pull down her pants the rest of the way and looked up at her. She looked very reluctant to let me go through with what I was planning. “Corey...” was all she said and then looked down.

I pulled her pants the rest of the way off and said soothingly, “Kristina, don’t worry. I would never hurt you. Just try and relax.” I reached up and gave her a kiss and then resumed my position at her waist. I slowly removed her panties, and watched as her wetness glistened in the moonlight. I rubbed 2 of my fingers down through her soft skin, her soft, strawberry-blonde pubes, and gently tracing her wet slit. I separated her lips and rubbed the edges of both, marveling in her beauty. I gently kissed her open pussy, and parted her lips slightly and ran the tip of my tongue up her slit. She tasted very sweet, like nothing I’d ever tasted in my life. I ran the flat of my tongue all over her mound, she could barely take it. She was moaning more now, and louder, occasionally saying “oh Corey,” and “oh that feels so good.” I separated her lips and explored her insides, digging into her hole like it was a gold mine.

I lapped at her sweet hole for a minute or so, and moved my way north to her almost fully developed clit. It was a small and a light pink color, still half covered by its hood. I gently pulled it back and flicked and nibbled and lapped at it. Her moans were getting very loud now, her wetness running down her legs and all over my face. She started to shudder and rocked her hips back and forth. My tongue went faster, trying to soak up every bit of this wonderful time as it could get. She dug her fingers into my hair and yelled with joy, her juices drenching my face and neck.

I continued licking for a few minutes until her breathing resumed close to normal. “Oh god Corey, that was unbelievable. I love you so much.” I crawled up next to her warm, naked body, still soaked, and planted a big, wet (literally) kiss on her lips and said, “I love you too. Thank you for letting me do that for you.” I rolled over on my back and she laid her head on my chest. I reached over and gave her another quick kiss, before wrapping my arm over her exposed chest.

Kristina and I were startled as we heard footsteps coming towards us from behind. Kristina sat up quickly, covering herself with her hands, while I rolled over to see who it was. I couldn’t see clearly, my head was still in a daze.

“Well, well, well. Geez Kristina, you dirty whore. Have some decency!” She said with a laugh. I recognized the voice instantly. I can’t believe we forgot about Linda! I helped Kristina find her panties, but we couldn’t find her bra anywhere. Just then Linda pointed out into the waves and we saw two faint white dots, most likely her bra. “How the hell did it get all the way out there?” she said. We all laughed and walked back up the beach, my hand on her bare ass. I watched as her boobs jiggled with every step she took. Linda ran on ahead so Kristina could get dressed. Kristina gave me that sexy look she knew I loved as she bent over to grab her clothes. I got a perfect view of her ass and pussy. I walked over to her and slid my hand up through her crack, touching her wet slit and her ass hole. She shivered slightly from the touch, and a long “Mmmmmm” came afterwards. She only put on her panties and her small denim jacket, not bothering to zip it up or put anything else on. I carried her shirt, jeans, and my shirt.

“Are you sure that’s all you’re gonna wear?” I asked her. “You look kinda chilly.”

She took my arm and put it around her waist and said, “I’ll be fine with you next to me.” She kissed me again before hollering for Linda to wait up. We ran across an empty street and into a dark, secluded alley where we wouldn’t be seen. I fondled her ass and she wrapped her arm around my waist, slipping her hand into my back pocket. Kristina and I were both curious as to where she was the whole time we were playing.

Finally, I asked her and she said, “Watching,” with a slight giggle. “You both look like you had a lot of fun,” she said with a half-smile.

As we got close to the school, Kristina and I put the rest of our clothes on. We arrived just on time; right when we stepped back into the courtyard, the concert was over and we called Kristina’s mom to pick us up. We all piled in her minivan along with a couple others that needed a ride home. Since Kristina and I were the last ones in, there was only one seat left in the back, next to Linda. I got in first, and then Kristina got in my lap. By all means, this wasn’t a bad thing at all. I put my arms right under her tits and put them into her jacket so nobody could see my hands wrapped around her boobs. Since she was braless, I could feel her nipples stiffening through her shirt.

Neither of our parents knew we were dating since we always went in a group, not as a couple. Kristina’s mom really liked me and told Kristina that also. She had also said that she didn’t want her dating until she was 16, so I had to back off of Kristina while her mom was around so I didn’t blow our cover. But then again, Kristina and I had been friends since we were in 2nd grade, so even if she did find out, I don’t think she’d be that mad.

She dropped off everyone but me and Linda and asked if either of us wanted to stay the night at her house (I’m sure she wouldn’t even ask if she knew we were going out). I said I would, but Linda declined. She was always welcoming me to their house and was very nice to me, even though their house wasn’t that large and they weren’t exactly rich. I called my parent’s and told them I’d be staying for the whole weekend at Tevin’s, my best friend ever since I moved there. I called him and asked him to cover for me, then told him I was staying the night at Kristina’s. He laughed and gave me the best piece of advice I’d receive in my entire life: “Don’t get caught. Whatever it is you do, don’t get caught.”

We stopped at Linda’s house and she whispered something in Kristina's ear again and I couldn’t really make anything out of it. She said bye, winked at me, then walked back up her sidewalk to her house. I had no idea what was going on between them, but I sure was curious. We pulled up Kristina's driveway and I grabbed our things from the trunk. I didn’t expect to be going anywhere, so I didn’t have my gym shorts that I usually sleep in, so I’d just have to sleep in what I had. Not that we’d be doing much sleeping...

It was already one in the morning by the time we got there. Her parent’s went straight to bed, her brother also. Luckily, her room is on the opposite side of the house as everyone else’s. I got an extra pillow from the closet in her room and set it on her bed. I sat down on the edge of her bed and watched as Kristina stripped off all her clothes and put them in a basket in the corner of her room. She spread her knees and opened her glistening pussy, slowly pulling out a clean tampon (Somehow I didn’t notice it while I went down on her). She looked a little embarrassed as she looked back up at me. “Excuse me for a moment,” she said, making her way to the bathroom. I heard a flush and a minute later, she reappeared and looked relieved. “I just finished my period, finally.” She started to straighten up her cluttered floor, picking up some clothes out of a corner in her room. She put on a plain black tee that barely went past her waist, exposing part of her ass in the back. She didn’t bother putting anything else on; I think I even started to drool. She blushed as she said, “I hope you don’t mind me sleeping in this.”

“Are you kidding? Not at all,” I said with a grin. She was definitely trying to put on a show for me. “Hey, what happened to that shy girl? You seen her anywhere?” she giggled and bent over to pick up some papers off her floor, flashing her round ass right at me. I was amazed at how comfortable she was being naked around me already. My cock was growing larger in my jeans so I reached down to readjust it more comfortably.

She looked over at me just as I had pulled my hand out, concealing my hard-on in the waistband of my boxers. She looked at me with bright eyes, saying “I’m still not tired. Want to go in the living room and watch some TV?” She reached up and moved her hair behind her ear on one side, which uncovered most of her cleavage. The large tee hung down her shoulder on one side and went halfway to her hard nipple.

I couldn’t help myself. Unsure of what her reaction might be, I blurted out “Damn, Kristina. You sure are one sexy girl.” I said with a grin. She walked over to me and hugged me around my neck, giving me a quick kiss on the lips. She tasted like strawberry lip gloss, my favorite. “Mmhmmm” I hummed as she walked back to straightening her room. She giggled and gave me another shot at her ass.

“I’ll take that as a ‘yes’. You can go wait in the TV room, I’ll be out in a sec. Put it on Adult Swim; I love anime night.” She said with a smile. I said ok and walked out of her room, getting one last glimpse of her ass. I walked into the hallway, stumbling over a laundry basket and into the bathroom so I could turn on the light. It wasn’t much but it was enough for me to make it to the living room without breaking my leg.

I sat down on the leather couch and searched for the remote. I turned on the TV and turned the volume down really low, after all her parents’ room was just on the other side of the kitchen and there were no walls in between them. I flipped through the channels until I saw “Inuyasha”, Kristina’s favorite show. I set the remote down, took off my shirt and laid down across the couch, putting my head on the armrest. I could hear Kristina in the next room over, opening and shutting drawers, frantically looking for something to wear. Kristina pranced out of her room a few minutes later, wearing nothing but a pair of black and red toe-socks that went up to her knees and a skimpy pair of matching panties.

“Whoa sexy, what’s with the sudden wardrobe change?” I said looking at her from head to toe. I had never noticed how pale she was. I knew that most guys prefer darker or tanned women but for some reason I was the exact opposite. Her pale skin and was so sexy with her freckled face, shoulders and tits. She walked over to me with her hands barely hiding her nipples, allowing them to jiggle with her steps.

She had pretty much lost whatever shyness she possessed before the concert. She strutted over to me and kneeled on the couch, putting one knee on each side of me. She put her arms around my waist, removing her hands from her tits, and rested her head on my chest. I rubbed down her back to her barely-concealed ass crack for a while and then slithered my arm under hers and gently rubbed her tits. She tried not to pay attention and watch the TV but soon I could feel her heartbeat through her chest. I decided not to take it any further than that for now and to just let her relax. About a half-hour later, Kristina started dozing off so I helped her up and led her back to her room.

I couldn’t get my mind off of what might possibly happen next. So many thoughts were rushing right from my brain to my cock and it eagerly woke up. I reached down to re-adjust myself when Kristina looked over at me. She looked nervous about what to say, but she went for it, not to my surprise. She looked over at me with my hand in my pants and said, “Here, let me help you with that.” Walking over to the bed, she knelt down between my legs. She unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, then slid them down my legs along with my boxers. Kristina was looking shocked at how big my cock was, and I don’t even think I had ever seen it this big. 6 inches and standing at attention, it sprung to life as she slid my boxers down.

“Promise you won’t laugh if I’m not good, I’ve never done this before.” Her face turned to a deep shade of red as she wrapped her hands around my ever-growing tool, gently squeezing and rubbing up and down. She then moved her head closer and stuck out her tongue, licking the shaft at its base, moving all the way to its bulging head. She wrapped her baby-soft lips around my tool, engulfing almost half of it. She bobbed her head back and forth up my cock; as she moved back she would slide her tongue up my shaft and wrap it around my head.

“Oh God, Kristina, are you sure-” I stopped to catch my breath. “Are you sure you haven’t done this before?” She looked up at me with her gorgeous green eyes and blushed. I could tell she was having a good time, I just didn’t understand how she was so good yet inexperienced. She knew exactly what to do, how to, and when to do it. Her lips and hands were softer than anything, which added to the sensation. Not to mention she was one of the hottest girls in the 9th grade.

She ran her right hand up my cock faster and faster, fucking her dripping pussy with her left. Holy shit, I could feel it coming. I could feel a long, hot stream of fluid approaching Kristina's mouth. Should I just come in her mouth, or warn her? Just then, as if she’d read my mind, she sped up yet again. “Kris- Kristina I’m cummming,” I said. She looked up to me and nodded slightly. I put my hands on her head involuntarily and grabbed her hair. My back arched as my rock-hard cock blew cum furiously onto the roof of her mouth.

I watched as miraculously she swallowed down every bit of giz I loaded her up with. She continued milking me, getting every drop she could, and licked up the beads traveling down her chin. My head was in a daze, I didn’t know what to think. “God that was the best orgasm I’ve ever had. Thank you, my love.” I straightened her hair back out where I held onto, admiring the innocent look on her face. She licked the last few drops off my still hard cock.

“It was my pleasure, trust me,” she said with a sexy tone. She walked over to her light switch and flipped the lights out, leaving only a dim night-light to guide us to each other. She walked back over to me, playfully pushing me back so I was lying down. I scooted back and positioned myself so my head was on a pile of pillows; this way I could see everything clearly. Kristina clambered onto the bed and sat her wet pussy on my abs, my rock-hard cock resting in her ass crack. We both knew what would happen next.

“Before we go through with this, I want you to know something. I’ve been saving my virginity for you, Corey. I knew I was in love with you when I first saw you. I knew you were the perfect guy, and now I want to give myself to you completely.” Her eyes were glistening, as if she were about to burst out crying. I leaned up und hugged her close to me. “I want you to take my cherry.”

“That means a lot to me, Kristina. I had no idea you cared that much about me. I promise you won’t regret it.” I helped Kristina adjust herself, positioning so her pussy was resting on the tip of my cock, my head slightly poking in. “Oh, one more thing. You remember when Linda took me to the bathroom earlier?” I nodded my head. “We both started on the pill last month together, so don’t worry about getting me pregnant.” I hadn’t even thought of this. Linda truly is a good friend. I smiled at her and said ok, holding her waist and waiting for her to release.

She slowly lowered her pussy over the thick head on my cock, slowly inserting me into her. She winced in pain once she got about 2 inches in, but like a band aid, she quickly engulfed all 8 inches. She yelped as my cock disappeared inside of her, digging her nails into my chest. She squinted her eyes in pain as a single tear ran down her cheek. She led her tight pussy down a bit further until our pubic bones were touching. I stroked her hair and rubbed her back as pain shot through her. I asked her if she was ok and if she wanted to keep going. She said “Uh-huh,” but for a few moments, she just rested her head on my chest. Her expression quickly changed from pain to pleasure as she relaxed her eyes and her hands. I put both my hands on her ass and helped her raise back up. Even the slightest movement would make her moan and groan. I looked down at her pussy as a trickle of blood oozed out down my rock hard shaft.

She began lowering onto me very slowly, and then carefully back up. She had such soft skin on her ass it was like a silk gown. Every time she plunged on to my cock she’d whimper slightly and her boobs rocked back and forth, giving her an even better high as her nipples dragged across my chest. She started going even slower, putting more emphasis on each stroke, she was moaning like hell. She had purposely left the TV on in the living room to mask any noises we might make.

She held me tightly to her chest as she humped away on my shaft. Her juices were running down between my legs mixed with blood. All the sudden, she increased her speed a little. It was more like grinding than what she was doing before, nevertheless it felt great. She bucked a few last times before I could feel her insides heating up. She dug her nails into my shoulders and squealed as softly as she could.

We laid there for what seemed like hours, still buried into each other. Neither of us felt like moving, our bodies drenched in sweat and orgasmic fluids. I fell asleep soon after she did, and neither of us moved all night.

[To Be Continued...]

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(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...

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TGirl Kim Becomes a Slave for the Weekend P8

::Xhamster doesn’t allow for all the things that took place that weekend to shared…but what can be, is shared below in Kim’s account of her slave weekend. The pictures are also not all of Kim but a representation of what occurred that weekend.:::::Part 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p1-frid-956080Part 2: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p2-959433Part 3:...

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The Weekend

THE WEEKEND by Suzi (Johnson) Thomas My sense of anticipation heightens as the Grandfather clock strikes the first of seven tones, signaling the time for your arrival. Although I have had many clients over the years, the first meeting always excites me. The front doorbell rings, and I smile to myself, knowing that you will not recognize the musical piece it sounds. Even if you are a student of classical music, your own feelings of nervousness at this moment will...

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A Weekend with Peg

A Weekend with Peg A crossdressing and bondage fantasy by Brenda Heels - The drive Peg had been an online buddy for years. She has been supportive of CD's in her area, and actively recruited them to join her MSN club. She more than any other had helped re-enforce "Brenda" as a true persona rather than just an online handle. Peg had helped introduce me to other CD's on the web, and was amazing with her understanding of what I was going through. Peg is a woman, (a real one) and a...

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Date Night 2 A Date Weekend

A DATE WEEKEND After our successful first date, Hannah and I kept in regular contact via email. True to her word, Hannah tried to set up a second date for us to go for a meal together on her side of London for a few weeks hence. However, as so often happens when you are trying to set a date for something you would really like to do, it proved impossible to match diaries. Although we tried juggling other commitments, we just couldn't find a suitable evening that we could both...

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The Perfect Weekend Surf Sun Sand Sex

I had decided to befriend a young woman who nobody wanted to know. She was aloof and very different from any of the other females that lived in the district. She was also a year or two older than most of the other women as well. Doris possessed a perfect body but her facial appearance left something to be desired. She had long straight hair, a prominent sharp nose, slightly buck teeth and beautiful dark brown eyes. She was known in the district as ’the ugly duckling.’ When Doris divested...

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A Gothic Weekend in Whitby

GOTH GIRL For any of you thinking of spending time on Teesside, I have to tell you that after three months there I had more than exhausted the charms of Billingham! Teesside is an area in the North East of England which is dominated by chemical plants and associated industries. A number of smallish towns have effectively merged into one large conurbation. I work for a company that designs and installs computer control mechanisms for complex and potentially dangerous processes. We...

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Three Day Weekend as a Sub

Date: Mon, 12 Oct 2005 From: [email protected] Subject: Three Day Weekend that a Dom becomes a SubLEGAL STUFF: If it's illegal to be caught with this material where you live, Don?t read this. If you are under age, don't read this. This story contains explicit sexual descriptions of ff, mf, mm, group sex, oral, anal, cum, sex toys, Beastiality. If this offends you, stop reading now.  This story is fictitious and any similarities to real events or people and strictly coincidental. This story,...

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Wendys Weekend Part 2 A Satisfying Solution

Jamie had already gone to work when I dragged myself down to the kitchen and drank the first of many cups of strong coffee before starting my day. My implant was messing with my hormones badly; my face and chest were flushed pink, almost as if, like Sandy, I’d had a morning orgasm. The clinic had been right; no period had materialised since my treatment had started. I was infertile; in another week I would move onto the Stage Two implants and become hyper-fertile so the timing for a first and...

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Company Team Building Weekend

By Docker5000 Part 1 Sharon Price was sat at her desk in her office at Samuel and Goldstein solicitors. She was doing the monthly pay roll. When Jerry Gold walked into her office with his usual big sarcastic smile on his young face. Sharon couldn’t stand him. However Jerry was the grandson of Mr. Goldstein and he was also a new junior partner in the firm as well. So Sharon had no choice but to tolerate him. Sharon looked at him through her glasses and was forced to give him a...

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Weekend Fantasy

The fantasy starts early one Friday morning, and would last for the whole weekend, and every thing that you think can happen will and even things you can't even imagine. On Friday morning I call you from work and tell you to get dressed, and that I will be there shortly to pick you up for an erotic, passionate, hot weekend. On my way home I pick up some flowers and some other items that will come in handy over the weekend. I stop at a good hotel and get the honeymoon suite for the...

3 years ago
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The Ultimate Bridal Weekend I

The Ultimate Bridal Weekend By Sheila Anne Morgan I followed the links to a new website I found: Phantasy Photography We are a full service photography studio that specializes in fetish photography. Nothing is too kinky for us. Bring us your wildest dreams and we will make them come true. Our services include, but are not limited to: ...

3 years ago
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The weekend

Chapter One: Friday NightI looked around the room, it was one of dearest rooms in the hotel. While it wasn't as fancy as I had wanted it to be, it was the only hotel with a room that had everything I wanted available: big bathtub, massive shower, and a four poster bed. I made sure that everything was in place, and that I knew where all the items were. I didn’t want to have to waste any time looking for stuff, or having to dig it out. I probably bought far too much, but I figured I would rather...

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Weekend Sisters

WEEKEND SISTERS BY JANICE My name is Howard, I have a twin, brother named Dexter, we are fifteen and have a sister, seventeen. Her name is Corrine. One weekend our parents wanted to take a weekend skiing trip, away from us kids. As luck would have it. It was also the weekend Corrine wanted to go away with some of her girl friends. Both plans had been made several weeks in advance but as always happens, no one...

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A Weekend At Sams

After weeks of waiting, the day had finally come! John and Beth were on their way to the ski resort for the 19th Annual Winter Wife Swap weekend. This would be the seventeenth AWWS event that they had attended. It was a really big event, and every year they had something new and exciting to offer participants. Last year, they had added an adult toy seminar where people could learn about and try out sex toys before actually purchasing them. They had tried all kinds of dildoes and vibrators and...

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Hen weekend

Your friend Jane arranges a get together for the following Friday. Everybody who is going on the hen weekend has been invited. The aim of the night is to plan the hen weekend and have a few drinks. When you arrive at your friends house most of the gang have already arrived. You all get on the computer and search for suitable hotels. It doesn’t take long before you find a Hotel that everybody agrees looks good. The hotel is all inclusive. The Hotel is close enough to the main area but...

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Weekend Of Submission

Weekend of SubmissionSix weeks had passed, since my 1st encounter with Camille (Cami) and her roommates in my ?Lesbians and Unicorns? story. Cami had me tied naked and spread on her bed. Time after time, Cami mercilessly teased and tormented my pussy, with her tongue, bringing me higher and closer to my 1st orgasm that I so desperately needed. But each time, she would stop just before I could have my release. Shortly after Cami began her 5th diabolical assault on my wanting clit, I became...

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The Naked Weekend

Friday: We both get off work and meet at the bar with about 10 great friends. I change shirts in the parking lot. You change at work into a tight strapless dress and a see-through blouse over it. We get there about the same time and greet each other with a big hug in the bar that last about 30 seconds. Then a kiss on the lips that lasts more than 10 seconds. It is great to see each other. We then separate and start to mingle with our friends, laughing and having a great time. After...

2 years ago
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A young husband allows his wife to be auctioned off for the weekend for a charity function

I guess this story all started a little more than a year ago. My husband bought an old car that he had found for sale on the internet. I thought he was pretty silly, spending that much money for a car that was almost forty years old and in such horrible shape. It was a 1969 Dodge Superbee. We drove out with a friend to look at it, and when I saw it I thought he had lost his mind for sure. It was in pieces. The guy that owned it had started to restore it, but apparently hadn’t gotten very...

4 years ago
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Aspen weekend

Sherry was already at the table, looking at the menu, when Beth showed up. They gave each other a hug, and Beth sat down. They quickly ordered so Beth would have time to eat and get back to the office. “Thanks for meeting me here, Sherry.” “No problem. What is it you wanted to talk about?” “I’m leaving town for three days, and I need someone to take care of Blake. It’s not his Dad’s turn to take him, and I don’t want to ask him if I don’t have to. Can he stay with you over President’s Day...

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Weekend with Daniel part 1

-------------------------------------- This is a story of fiction and fantasy. If it comes true I would be ecstatic. Thanks for reading and be positive and kind with your remarks. -------------------------------------- I decided that it had been way too long since I have been laid. The upcoming 3 day weekend I had nothing at all planned, so I decided to put an ad on a local website looking for fun and lots of sex. The ad: "I am mid 50's, 5'11" 212# dad-bod, construction worker,...

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Special BondLong Weekend at the Lake Chapt 127 Revised

Introduction: RJ and Candy Make New Discoveries A SPECIAL BOND Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ No institution or agency may use this work for other than the intended purpose to provide personal entertainment. All characters are fictional. This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. Its called My Right of Free Speech. If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading...

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Weekend With 122 Prep School Girls

Weekend With 12 Prep School Girls By JenniferHi, my name is Jennifer. I'm a 27 year old businesswoman. I'm 5'9" tall, with long brunette hair and big brown eyes. I exercise at the fitness center 3-4 times a week, and I'm quite proud that I've maintained my sexy svelte curvy 120 pound figure. My handsome hubby Dan and I got married right after graduation from college, and have quite an active sex life. I'm even prouder of my perfect pair of 36C tits. I'm on the pill, with no immediate plans to...

4 years ago
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Wifes birthday weekend

Wife’s Birthday Weekend Well it all started months before my wife’s birthday when the discussion came up as to what she wanted for her birthday. She told me that all she wanted was to get away with me for an intimate sex filled weekend somewhere since I had been working out of town so much. She wanted some place that we could just stay in and stay naked for the entire weekend and just enjoy each other and relax. I looked at my current schedule and picked the only weekend I had available and...

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Weekend with Carleigh

Weekend with Carleigh The plane banked to the left, aligning itself with the runway in preparation to land. Looking out the window I could see the university campus off in the distance. Soon I would be there, finishing the plans that we had made. After landing and gathering my bag, I rented a car and drove toward campus. There were two motels on my list to check out, one of which I was going to rent a room for the weekend. After checking both of them out I decided on the Fairfield Inn on...

2 years ago
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TGirl Kim Becomes a Slave for the Weekend P7

::Xhamster doesn’t allow for all the things that took place that weekend to shared…but what can be, is shared below in Kim’s account of her slave weekend. The pictures are also not all of Kim but a representation of what occurred that weekend.:::::Part 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p1-frid-956080Part 2: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p2-959433Part 3:...

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Another Sexy Weekend Away

Number 2 of a series of individual stories. Another Sexy Weekend Away, 2 ? by: Sonia_en_femme Chapter 1 - Plans I arrived home from work and Sally Anne, with a smile on her face said "I've booked up a weekend in the country, lets go upstairs and make plans". On the last weekend away our game of dare ended up with us both going out to the pub wearing nothing but sexy lingerie under coats and that was my first time at wearing women's panties ?what a memory! While I went to...

2 years ago
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The Long Weekend

When Mike's wife, Sue, wins a weekend break for one in Scotland, it suited both of them that Mike should go instead. The problem was that the organisers wouldn't let her change the name on the ticket. Fortunately, Sue had a ready solution: Mike could simply pretend to be her. Things may have been less eventful if Sue hadn't purchased such a large pair of false breasts for him. As it was, the new Mrs Susan Martin found she had a number of admirers, to whom she had great difficulty in...

3 years ago
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A Weekend Away

A Weekend Away Authors note: Hi, Thanks for all the reviews on my first story. I've tried to take on board some of the criticism and make this one a bit more light-hearted. Of course some people we'll now inevitably say this isn't dark enough. Well you can't please everyone and anyway I've got some darker stories up my sleeve. Chapter 1: An Unwanted Meeting It was nearing 1pm as I walked down Cornhill for a lunch date with my ex-girlfriend. It was a lunch date I really didn't need...

2 years ago
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My Weekend as a Cleaner

My Weekend as a Cleaner Belladonna [Author's Note: This is my second partially autobiographical story. The names and some events have been changed to protect the innocent.] I have to admit that I was not sold on the idea when Derek pitched it to me. I was trusting of my friend though, and he was open minded enough to ask. Derek has been my best friend since childhood. We've shared everything over the years and nothing has ever come between us, not even when he came...

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Weekend with Carleigh

Weekend with Carleigh The plane banked to the left, aligning itself with the runway in preparation to land. Looking out the window I could see the university campus off in the distance. Soon I would be there, finishing the plans that we had made. After landing and gathering my bag, I rented a car and drove toward campus. There were two motels on my list to check out, one of which I was going to rent a room for the weekend. After checking both of them out I decided on the Fairfield Inn on...

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Her Weekend Sex Seminar

Cindy Davis stood by the foot of the hotel bed watching the man she would spend the weekend with making love tip the old bellhop, lock the door, then turn and move towards her. What the hell had she gotten herself into? Wordlessly, Ray Mitchell, took the purse from her numb fingers and tossed it toward a chair. He missed. Neither of them noticed. For a moment they just stared at one another. Then with a quick movement, he gathered her into his arms and crushed her against his chest. It was a...

Straight Sex
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The Babymaker A Cuckolds Weekend

My wife was dressed waaay too hot for just a road trip. Her shelf bra thrust her very large nipples forward underneath a black sheer sparkly blouse. Only a sweater covering her arms and shoulders, and pulled in around her waist, hid things from the kids who were riding in the back seat, watching videos and occasionally giggling to each other.Normally, she was self-conscious about the size of her nipples and didn’t want me to see them. Today, she seemed fascinated at how her outfit gathered her...

Cuckold
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New Beginnings CH03 The Weekend Penetration Time

Penetration! I awoke Friday morning after a night of wishful lustful dreams. I could not believe Friday was finally here at last. Today was the homecoming game so school would get out at lunch today. Unfortunately Adam had to stay and work out and get ready for the game tonight. I was also going to run home grab a shower and make sure I was smooth as possible for my upcoming weekend. I was so excited I skipped my morning shower since I was going to get one once home, I was sure I would need...

4 years ago
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Mackenzies Weekend Pt 1

Truth be told, you were excited, but you were also nervous. You had doubts, ‘what if he’s not real?’ ‘What if he’s a serial killer?’ What if, what if… You tried to put those thoughts aside as the next half hour seemed to drag by, until finally the bell rang and the halls became flooded with teenagers excited for the weekend. You headed to your locker to put your books away and grabbed out the small duffel bag that you had packed for the weekend. ‘Wow, ok’ you said to yourself quietly. ‘This...

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Anns weekend away

Well it all started months before my wife's birthday when the discussion came up as to what she wanted for her birthday. She told me that all she wanted was to get away with me for an intimate sex filled weekend somewhere since I had been working out of town so much. She wanted some place that we could just stay in and stay naked for the entire weekend and just enjoy each other and relax. I looked at my current schedule and picked the only weekend I had available and started looking for...

Group Sex
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Special BondLong Weekend at the Lake Chapt 127 Revised

Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ No institution or agency may use this work for other than the intended purpose – to provide personal entertainment. All characters are fictional. This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . . . or if you live in one of the God-forsaken States that bans possessing/reading such material . . then please, PLEASE, go someplace...

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The Chauffeur 24 The Weekend part 1

By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 Dakota began calling both culinary schools, telling each what was needed. One declined telling me that they don't recommend any of their students, thus avoiding the appearance of favoritism. Dakota didn't buy that lame excuse and called the other school. After she explained what was wanted, they recommended not one but two students. Dakota asked if it would be possible to come to the school this morning and sample their cooking. They told her...

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Nude Weekend

About five years ago just before our oldest daughter Audrey was about to go through puberty my wife asked me if I wanted to watch it happen. Of course I wanted to watch it happen, as my three daughters’ bodies developed into women, what man in his right mind wouldn’t want to see that? So the first weekend of every month became devoted to just that. At that time Audrey was nine years old, Chloe was eight years old, and Sarah was seven years old. My wife started with ‘Panty Weekend’ where...

2 years ago
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Away From The Home Weekend

Sharon had been in contact with Harry and told him all about Pete, Harry was a little disappointed that he wouldn’t be seeing Sharon anymore but was happy she had found someone she really seemed to like. So things went well for a month or two for Sharon and Pete, she kept in contact with Harry at the Home, calling him and he her, she’d tell him about how things were, especially the time that that Pete had, had her in bed 6 times in one day, both a had a bit of a joke about it. Its was...

3 years ago
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A Weekend Trip Ch 1

~ Friday Evening Through Early Saturday Morning ~ It’s 6pm on the dot and she is ready to leave work on time for a change. As she leaves her desk, her co-workers wish her well and to have a good time. The waiting is finally over… the weekend of a lifetime has finally arrived. She whisks her way down the aisle and quickly turns the corner and heads out the door. Freedom at last. Her pulse begins to race and her heart is all a flutter. She’s been so lonely since Johnny’s death. This was the one...

3 years ago
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36 Weekend away a reissued story

36Weekend away 1 Friday, work had dragged, hubby had helped her get ready to go out and having rushed around here she was the sun going down, the hot dusty streets still basking in the warmth of the summer day rushing to be at the location where she had been told to meet him.She believed her date would not wait, so her heels clip clopped along the paving at a fair trot, his car stood at the kerbside, the door just open as she by now panting arrived beside the sleek 4x4. She leapt in throwing...

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A Weekend with my Mother in Law

A Weekend with WendyThe weekend getaway had been years in the making.Although there had never been any words spoken between us, Wendy and I always had a connection that went far beyond mother-in-law and son-in-law. It began in the early days of my marriage, when access became fairly easy to her bedroom and her underwear drawer during visits. Any excuse would work – just as long as I had a few minutes to get up to her room and go through her panties and bras. Usually it was just long enough to...

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My Weekend As Denise

My Weekend As Denise - A Magic Depot Story By Cabinessence Author's note: I did go to college in the Hudson Valley area, but not to any of the schools mentioned. It all started as just another Friday afternoon in purgatory. I was waiting patiently for my girlfriend to call me so I could find out what our plans were for this weekend. Then it would be off to the campus ATM machine to get out the money to pay for it. I really loved Kathy and couldn't bear to be without her ....

2 years ago
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Altered Fates The Weekend

AF: The Weekend By Bashful John and Mary Marsh had been married for more than 5 years when John felt the trouble began. John and his partner Ken Lincoln owned a Computer software business. It wasn't Microsoft but it was growing. They both were involved in the development of their products. John handled marketing and sales and Ken was the bean counter. It was a struggle. John should have hired a sales team long ago but he had a problem trusting others with something as...

1 year ago
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Motel Weekend at the Fetish Flea

Motel Weekend Part I - FridayIt was the morning of our upcoming weekend; we were heading to PA to visit Mary, a female friend of ours for a weekend of kinky fun.  It was actually going to be a weekend of kinky fun for my wife, Mistress Jennifer and Mary, as I was to serve both ladies all weekend long.?Alison, Go get these last bags into the car and wait for me.? Spoke Mistress JenniferI did as I was told. It seems Mistress Jennifer was already into the weekend, as she called me by my scene...

4 years ago
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The Threesome Next DoorChapter 19 The First Official Orgy Weekend

Ginger, Stacy, and I went into Work Mode for an hour after our short discussion about the night before. We compared calendars and talking about the various client jobs we had underway, as well as how we could best use Stacy and also help her gain some valuable consulting skills. Of course, the relationships we were building with some of the men and women at our client sites also came up. Stacy made a small chart of what was going on, adding in who our lovers were at each site, just to tease...

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