Apple Pickers free porn video

This is a FigCaption - special HTML5 tag for Image (like short description, you can remove it)



Apple Pickers


Each picking season it is always hard for me to realize that there really is a need for cheap disposable labor. Migrant workers serve a valuable need. These modern day nomads travel from crop to crop at harvest season up and down to coast. They can pick green beans one week, fresh blueberries the next week, and ripe apples a month later. They just show up. You don’t have to tell them when the fruit is ripe or even ask them to come. They just show up, ask for work, and get out into the fields. Many farmers have gone to machines over the years but picking apples is not one of them. My picking season is about six weeks long and it requires a lot of pickers. I easily put a hundred or more to work in my orchards.

I am the forth generation to own and operate this land. It has been in my family for over a hundred years now. My father used to tell me about the blacks that would come and pick in his orchards every year. He got to know his workers over the seasons and could count on them showing up. My grandfather used to tell us of the Great Depression when the poor whites would beg him for work. Now in my generation the blacks and the whites don’t want to do the job anymore for the wages that I can afford so the Mexicans have filled the need. The biggest problem that I have is that we don’t speak the same language. That is a problem that my father and his father before him didn’t have. To hear my grandfather talk about some of those blacks from the deep south he could hardly understand them himself. They had a slow southern drawl that you really had to get used too.

When the Dutch settled on Long Island, when the Italians dug the Erie Canal, and when the Polish arrived they all wanted to learn the language of their new home, English. They were proud immigrants to this vast country. They became proud citizens and wanted better for their children than they had in the old country. Now a days the Mexicans cross into this country illegally and they don’t want to learn to speak our language either. Times have sure changed.

This year was no different. Just as the apples were ripening on the trees the Mexicans started arriving. Old pickup trucks full of Mexican migrant workers came. Whole families living in their old station wagons arrived. Most could not understand me but others helped to translate.

Their sleeping quarters were a couple of pole barns where the empty crates are stored in the off season. The first thing that happens is that the crates are removed so that the workers can set up their sleeping quarters in the buildings. The boxes are then positioned around the area to be picked first. The ladders, baskets, and other things are also put into position. I hardly have anything to say about it. They know what needs to be done and they do it.

The hard part is getting their names and copies of their work papers for my records. The Government is trying to crack down on the illegal immigrants but way up here in the north it hardly seems to matter all that much.

A couple of days later an older couple with an attractive daughter arrived. The daughter was Guadalupe and she spoke English very well. That was a first for me. When I asked to see their green cards and work papers she started making up excuses. I could tell that she was lying. Their papers were lost, they were stolen, or they burned up in a fire. This had to be the most pitiful excuse that I had heard lately. I told Guadalupe that I couldn’t hire them if the didn’t have papers. Guadalupe said that half of the workers in my orchard were illegal. When I asked her to point them out so that I could get rid of them she refused. As a last ditch effort Guadalupe offered herself sexually if I would permit her and her parents to stay and work. They were flat broke and needed this job desperately. I believed her and asked her why she had offered herself to me. She explained that at least once at each new harvest she and her mother would be raped by other workers. It was a way of life for a Mexican migrant worker. Sometimes it was the landowner himself or his foreman that would rape them but mostly it was the other workers that would catch them alone. There was nothing that could be done about it either. If they told the police they would be deported. She said that it would be better to give it away for work than to be taken by force. She was very beautiful so I said okay. I didn’t care if she gave me sex or not I just gave in to her beauty and to her pleading.

When Guadalupe explained her offer to her parents her father got mad and spoke a mile a minute. Her mother Juanita was able to calm him down. Her father walked away. Juanita and Guadalupe talked and Guadalupe would translate it for me. Juanita pretty much said what Guadalupe had told me about how dangerous it was for the women in the fields and orchards because of all of the rapes that took place and that young attractive girls like her daughter were easy prey. She begged me to be gentle with Guadalupe and kissed my hand. Juanita joined her husband and headed toward the orchard silently.

Guadalupe stayed behind to once again offer her sexual services to me. I brought her inside to talk. Guadalupe was seventeen years old and the youngest of all of Juanita’s children. Guadalupe had been born in this country and had been brought up on both Spanish and English. She explained that most of my workers understood what I say but chose to let on that they didn’t. She strongly suggested that I learn to speak Spanish. She was right! I should! Sometimes we look down on a foreigner but they know two languages while most of us have trouble with just English.

I told Guadalupe that I was thirty years old and that I had inherited the land from my father. He had died the previous year when he fell out of a tree and broke his neck. I was the last of the line. I had no brothers and sisters and no parents or grandparents. This land had been a hard life but that each generation had endured it. Now it was my turn!

Guadalupe had maturity beyond her years. She had a good head on her shoulders too. I could talk to her so easily that it was as if we were old friends. The more she talked the more I listened. She told me about her dream for an ideal apple orchard. She made absolute sense.

Part of what my father and grandfather had taught me was to feed my workers well and that food and shelter was part of their pay. That way I could give them less money and they would still be happy to work for me.

Feeding a hundred workers was no small task. Guadalupe helped me organize a kitchen staff. Of course it included her parents and several of the younger more attractive women. She told me outright that it was to help protect them from being raped. Tacos were the main meal for lunch and apparently for dinner too. Guadalupe and Juanita were definitely in charge in the food service department.

When lunch was ready word spread and the workers came in from the orchard. Guadalupe’s father talked to a few of the other men then got rather excited. When I asked Guadalupe what was going on she said that her father had worked with a few of the men before and that they were bad men. They didn’t work very well and they were responsible for many of the rapes on the younger women. I took Guadalupe by the hand and walked over to the commotion. As we approached things quieted down. I asked Guadalupe to tell me what her father was saying. She repeated the fact that three of the men were bad workers and bad human beings too. I told her to fire them for me and she did. The men just laughed at me but her father and a few of the other men stood up to them and saw to it that the men left with their pay for the work done. I then put Guadalupe’s father in charge as my foreman. That was the first time that I saw him smile. I told Guadalupe to put her mother in charge of the kitchen. This time Guadalupe smiled and said that her mother had already taken that job on her own. Now I smiled.

It was time to celebrate. For the first time in weeks I felt like I could handle the job of being boss but only if Guadalupe and her parents would help me. The tacos were way too hot and spicy for my taste but the workers ate them up. Apparently Juanita was a very good cook. Everyone went back to the orchard with only a few staying behind to clean up. When things were set I sat Juanita and Guadalupe down to talk. I also showed them the foreman’s quarters. They had never lived in a real house before and didn’t know what to say. They cried! I told them that I needed year round help but not too many. I hoped that they would stay on with me and help prune the tress, plant new ones, and help keep them safe. It was a done deal. Juanita ran out to tell her husband the good news.

Guadalupe took me back into my house. She really wanted to repay me with sex. I could not resist her beauty and her passion any more. Besides I had been very horny for way too long. I took Guadalupe up to my bedroom. She was very impressed. As she undressed it was my turn to be very impressed. She was a flawless creature. In Spanish Guadalupe means Mother of God. She was truly an Angle of Mercy. She had changed my life the moment that she had walked into it. Her dark complexion, her dark hair, and her dark eyes were a stark comparison to my last girlfriend who had been a blue eyed blonde that had lily white skin. Guadalupe was the exotic beauty that I had always dreamed of. As she stood before me naked offering herself to me I had to ask myself why. Why had this wonderful girl come into my life? Why did everything seem right with the world? Why was I no longer nervous about my farm? The answer was Guadalupe! I was sure that my Guardian Angel had sent her to me. So I made love to Guadalupe as if I was making love to a real angel. I kissed her very passionately, I stroked her beautiful raven hair, and I gently touched her perky breasts. Her nipples were almost black, her areolas were a dark chocolate brown, and I wanted to worship them. Guadalupe let me. I had never before been this much in love with a woman and I had only known her for a few hours. I kissed my way down her belly and to her curly black pubic hair. I tried to kiss each and every hair individually. I inhaled her womanly aroma and it excited me very much. She was not very clean and I was sure of that. I couldn’t see Guadalupe taking a shower every day or a bubble bath at all but I didn’t care. I buried my nose in her womanhood. I kissed her pussy like I had never kissed one before. I got between her legs and she opened them up wide for me. I opened her pussy lips up and took in her inner beauty too. Her skin was so dark and her pubic hair was so black that her inner pink cavity seemed to glow. I was lost inside her body for several minutes. My past flashed before my eyes and then the future started to unwrap itself to me. Looking into Guadalupe’s pussy was looking into a crystal ball. I had to have this beauty and not just for this moment or even this harvest I needed to have this women in my life forever and ever. As I kissed my way up her body my cock found its own way into her. It was a bonding like no other. My desire was that of pure love. There was no lust as there had been with other girls. Making love to Guadalupe was just like breathing. It was so natural that I hardly knew what was happening. Then I came! I heard a soft voice whisper in my ear! When I opened up my eyes Guadalupe was smiling at me and stroking my hair. My head was nestled between her breasts and she was kissing my face. Two hours had passed by. It was time to check on things in the orchard. Guadalupe watched as I got dressed. I told her to take a long bubble bath and that my mother had left behind a shelf full of things that smell good and for her to help herself to them.

I went out and checked on Juanita. She had a very big smile on her face. I could tell that she was very happy and that everything in the kitchen was just fine. It looked like we were having tacos again for dinner. I went down to my cellar and brought up a five-gallon jug of hard apple cider and a couple of bottles of Apple Jack to celebrate with. Apple Jack is what happens when a barrel of hard cider freezes in the winter. You poke a hole down through the ice that forms into the liquid center and drain off the pure alcohol that has formed.

Then I went out into the orchard. Pedro, Guadalupe’s father had everything well under control. I hadn’t seen things run that smoothly in years. So I returned to Guadalupe. She was still in the bathtub and she looked very radiant. She said that she could live like this forever. I told her that I wanted her too. I asked her to move into my house with me. I even told her that she could have a bedroom of her own. Then she told me that she wanted to sleep with me if I would let her. Let her hell I wanted her to sleep with me forever.

That evening I got to eat a few tacos with my crew. Juanita had made a small batch of meat just for me that was not too spicy. I really enjoyed it. After dinner was over I started filling glasses with the hard apple cider while Guadalupe passed them out. Then I took one of my bottles of Apple Jack and starting with Pedro added a little extra punch to his glass. Then I toasted our new relationship. Next I handed him the bottle to share with his crew.

When I rejoined Guadalupe she was the center of attention. I just listened to her as she jabber away. Then Guadalupe asked me if the women could use my bathtub. Of course they could. Then I asked if she needed some more smelly stuff. Guadalupe laughed and said that they would make due with what they had. I told her that they didn’t need to make due and that I wanted them all to be happy. Guadalupe said that was not the way it was supposed to be. I informed her that it was the way that it was supposed to be. Guadalupe gave me a hug and a kiss right in front of everyone and I kissed her too for a very long time. That started a whole round of jabbering again.

Guadalupe took a couple of the other girls her age into the house. She showed them where the bathroom was and where the bath stuff was kept. Then she left them to take their baths. Guadalupe returned to me and said that we could use some more bath supplies. Juanita said that she needed more groceries too. I left Pedro in charge and took his two women into town.

We got all of the bath supplies that fifty women would need for a whole month. Juanita just loved shopping at the grocery store. Apparently she liked the freshness of their vegetables. After all she certainly had seen her fair share of ripe produce in her life. We left the grocery store with three shopping carts full of vegetables, eggs, flour, and ground beef. She was in heaven. My van was pretty full.

Things had settled down quite a bit by the time we had gotten home. Pedro had let the men use the shower in his quarters and had sent them off to bed. It would be an early morning. Juanita put things away and headed off to bed herself. For her it was an even earlier morning. She had to get breakfast started to feed everyone. As we passed the bathroom we heard voices. Guadalupe peeked in and spoke to the girls then closed the door. She told me that most of the women had taken a quick bath but that a few of the teenagers had wanted to soak and enjoy the water even though it wasn’t hot anymore. They had obviously run out of hot water. She laughed because there were three girls in the tub playing like little kids. I laughed and said that I wished that I could see that. So Guadalupe poked her head back in the bathroom door and asked them. The next thing I knew the door was opened fully and Guadalupe was pushing me inside. There were the three girls about her age sitting in my bathtub facing me. There were plenty of bubbles on the surface of the water but all of their tits were exposed for me to see.

They could speak English almost as well as Guadalupe could. They agreed that I was the nicest landowner that they had met yet. Guadalupe told them that I was a wonderful lover too. I told her that it was because I was in love with her. The other girls laughed and teased her. Soon the other three girls were standing up in the tub right in front of me. They were all different but in a way they were all the same too. Their skin, their dark hair, and their dark complexion were all similar. Even their voices sounded similar but Guadalupe’s voice had a special charm to it. I watched the three girls dry off and get dressed then I took Guadalupe to bed.

Making love to her seemed more urgent that time. I assumed that it was because of the three charming young ladies that had been nude in front of me for the past several minutes. As Guadalupe undressed I watched her with a new awakening. I was enjoying Guadalupe’s company and her sweet body. This time I kissed her softly, I sucked on her nipples, and I kissed her pussy before getting between her legs and slipping my cock into her. Guadalupe put her feet around me and gave me a little love squeeze. I placed my hands palm down on the bed under her armpits and smiled at her. Then I started rocking my hips and thrusting my cock up into her. I looked into Guadalupe’s eyes. They were dark but they were bright in the light of the room. I had thought about turning the lights off but I really wanted to see her beauty for just as long as I could. Guadalupe didn’t mind in the least. She rubbed my chest, she rubbed my sides, and she rubbed my back as I made love to her. As I got going faster, I moved my arms up to cup the back of her head resting my weight on my elbows and on her breasts. In that position Guadalupe could only rub the upper part of my shoulders but she soon rested her arms up over her head allowing me to own her body in that position. She was all mine! I could sense her oncoming orgasm. Her eyes slowly closed, she smiled sweetly at me, and her breasts thrust up into my chest as she breathed deeply. As she started to shimmer and shake all over I started to cum inside her too. We had one mutual climax that we both shared with the other. I rolled to one side and cuddled Guadalupe into me as I fell asleep.

She woke me up just as the sun was coming through the window. We took a nice hot shower together and went down to breakfast. Juanita and her crew had baked fresh bread and had made enough omelets to feed everyone. As soon as the men were ready Pedro sent them off to work. Soon most of the women followed too. Guadalupe helped her mother and a couple of the girls from last night to clean up. Then they all left to work in the fields too so I joined them too. I couldn’t stand to have Guadalupe out of my sight.

I was sure that Pedro was getting more apples picked with fewer people than I had ever remembered. The picking would still take six weeks because that was how long the majority of the apples would take to ripen.

At the end of the six weeks Pedro kept three of the families on to keep picking as the fruit ripened on the trees. After another four weeks he let them go too.

We then went around with a machine that picked up the fallen apples from the ground. They were bruised and damaged but they sure make great apple cider. Grandfather had bought a press years ago and it still worked just fine.

It had been a very profitable harvest, in fact one of our best ever, and I was very pleased. I gave Pedro a bonus for the great work that he had done and that pleased him.

Before the next harvest I had gotten a copy of Guadalupe’s birth certificate along with Juanita’s and Pedro’s birth certificates. I also got a copy of their marriage license too. Plus Guadalupe turned eighteen and she and I were married. Juanita and Pedro were on their way to becoming citizens too and were legal for the first time ever. Besides they had a permanent residence…mine. They had moved into my home right after harvest. We converted the foreman’s house into a dorm for the younger women and we installed bigger water heaters too.

That following harvest Pedro was waiting for familiar faces. He and I had traveled to a few of the other harvests that took place before my apples were ready. He asked certain families to be sure and come to work for him. I knew that it was going to be another great harvest.

Oh yes and Guadalupe announced that she was pregnant.


The End
Apple Pickers
122


AUTHOR’S COMMENT’S:

I realize that this is not entirely fair since I am back to turning off your comments. However you can click on my name at the top of this or any of my stories and leave me a personal note.

About this story: I believe that America needs to secure the boarder between Mexico and us. Illegal immigrants should not be allowed. It is an insult to all my relatives that came into this country legally. They had to live here for five years and give up their allegiance to their old country to become a citizen. It is not fair to them to allow someone to just sneak in and have the same privileges.

Besides if you can’t stop a poor Mexican peasant from getting in what chance do you stand keeping out well trained terrorists?


The End
Apple Pickers
122

-->

Same as Apple Pickers Videos

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 32
  • 0

Apple Trees

Jeanette was a pain in the arse, well more than that really. She was a foul-mouthed example of why many people hate youngsters. If anything was broken or went missing in our village you can bet Jeanette and her siblings were behind it. However, in spite of her attitude she was an attractive young woman. She had long unruly red hair, and was developing an eye-catching figure. I think someone must have been putting miracle grow on her boobs, as they started growing when she was about 12, and...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 50
  • 0

Apple of My Ibad Windows to the Soul

i-Mage is everything The Apple i-Mage debuted in 2020 with as much fanfare as all previous communication devices had in the previous decade of delightful downloads. That is, the wonders of technology were mirrored in the wondrous eyes of their beholders. The Apple-Google-Youtube-Microsoft merger of 2017 had brought into one corporate hand revenues beyond Wall Street dreams and talent and expertise never before gathered in one place. That place was cyberspace. Cyber-specialty had already left...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Appleby Blush Ch 01

Chapter 1: The Case Sandra Wilson wasn’t happy. But then, she hadn’t been happy since the whole DeVere-George Blair business. Okay, it might have been an operation that the Vice squad shouldn’t have had any part of. But they’d prevented murder, killed one of the most dangerous assassins in Europe and avoided a full-scale scandal. What was their reward? Heads had rolled! It had become political, fast. Donny Webster, Head of London Met’s Vice team, had been forced into early retirement....

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Appleby Blush Ch 10

Chapter 10: The Aftermath The invitation had come as a surprise. Sandra Wilson had almost refused, but that would have been unwise, she decided. After Saturday’s Gala party, she needed to understand why Donald Appleby wanted to see her. It was unlikely the businessman knew her true identity, so that pointed to her modelling audition, or an outside chance that Marcia had told him about their encounter in the restrooms. Or both. Did that mean he’d try to threaten or coerce her in some way? ...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 29
  • 0

Appleby Blush Ch 04

Chapter 4: Tightening the grip Jimmy was the older of the twins by less than a minute. He was also the more dominant of the two and his energy had been amazing. Tommy was a different kettle of fish. He needed a little longer to rest than his brother and wasn’t so aggressive. Together, they were perfect. Alice had been able to go throughout the night, serviced by one and then the other, and had lost count of the numerous orgasms she’d experienced. Despite her lack of sleep and the early hour,...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 28
  • 0

Appleby Blush Ch 02

Chapter 2: Kirsten’s Audition The taxi pulled up outside the sumptuous looking building that boasted Appleby Modelling in red across the cream façade. Next to the words was the smaller red apple symbol that connected all Appleby businesses. Kirsten had spent an hour on the computer researching as much as she could before leaving the Met. Now she was on her own. She raised her eyebrows as the driver told her the fare—was travelling to Croydon really that expensive? Maybe she should have taken...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

Appleby Blush Ch 05

Chapter 5: Wilson receives an invitation The soft pressure between Carmella’s legs slowly brought her out of her sleep. Half conscious, she opened her legs wider so that the tongue running down the length of her labial lips had more room to continue its exquisite explorations. Arching her back, she thrust her hips forward to meet the lapping contact on her deliciously sensitive clit. ‘Mmmm, yes, baby,’ she murmured, her lips parting as the pleasure shot through her. Her hands found the head...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 30
  • 0

Appleby Blush Ch 09

Chapter 9: The Party ‘You both understand what’s expected?’ Carmella asked Marcia and Tony Daly as they stood outside the heavy oak front doors of Appleby Mansion. Their position at the top of the downward curving concrete steps allowed the three of them a clear view of the cars making their way along the drive. The vast array of trees bordering the long drive were decorated with a variety of coloured lights, all adding to the ambience as well as cutting through the looming darkness. The...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 29
  • 0

Appleby Blush Ch 08

Chapter 8: Marcia initiates Alice Donald Appleby replaced the phone and relaxed against the leather interior in the back of his limousine. The conversation with Emmanuel Nmobu couldn’t have gone better. All that remained was for the two brothers to sign the contract and the biggest deal of his life would be finalised. That ceremony would take place during the forthcoming party at his house. Immediately afterwards, he’d ensure that he met the brother’s final request. Carmella was already...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 32
  • 0

Appleby Blush Ch 07

Chapter 7: Paris in the springtime Kirsten glanced around her, marvelling at the hustle and bustle. The two kilometres Avenue des Champs-Élysées was one of the most famous streets in the world. The two women had finished their shopping and were enjoying coffee and a slice of cake in the open air, outside of the Restaurant Le Fouquet’s Parisian brasserie. On their journey by private jet over the English Channel, Carmella explained that Paris cafes were more than a place to sip coffee. They...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 27
  • 0

Apples

Summary: John Vega is hot on the trail of a valuable stolen doll but now neither the good guys or bad guys have it. Who will get to it first? Main Cast: J.J. Caprodore (main character)... Gail Apples (the girlfriend) Thomas Potts (badguy #1) Jeff Masters (badguy #2) John Vega (private investigator) Sergio Ropelli (the collector) Jelico (the hairdresser) Heather Greddings (badguy/girl #3) Captain Holland (badguy #4) Rated X (deepthroat type stuff) Warning: If you're not an...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 29
  • 0

Appleby Blush Ch 06

Chapter 6: Kirsten and Alice head in different directions Alice checked her lipstick in the dim light of the taxi one more time. Carefully reapplying a layer of gloss over the pale pink colour, the young blonde woman excitedly blew a kiss into the compact mirror. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught the driver check her out and smirked to herself. She felt hot… Snapping the compact shut, she dropped it back into her clutch purse, squeezed her thighs together, and looked out the window. ...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 31
  • 0

Appleby Blush Ch 03

Chapter 3: Alice is initiated Sandra Wilson glanced at Kirsten first and then Alex. ‘Where’s Alice with the coffees?’ Goodwin craned his neck to peer out of the open door. ‘There’s a queue at the machine. And the stuff is hardly drinkable. Can’t we get another machine?’ ‘I’m campaigning for it,’ Wilson said dryly. ‘I’m due to see Colin Turner at half eight and he wants to brief me on how to complete ‘his’ quarterly report. To present him in the best light of course. Then he’ll change a...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

Apples Breasts and Potatoes in That Order

Fleur’s hazelnut eyes shimmered open and beamed at the profile of the man beside her. “Do you know, Charlie,” she breathed into his ear, “I’m beginning to appreciate sex all over again.” Charles hated to be called ‘Charlie,’ except by her - she was privileged. Only her silky tone could bestow his name with such a sultry sound. “Thanks.” She leant on her elbow and gazed down into his blue-grey eyes. “Why assume it’s you? I only see you once a year and after all, this is business....

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Apples and Oranges

1. The first time I saw him we were reaching to squeeze the same orange. I hate buying oranges that look so delicious and then taste like damp, bland fiber after you've peeled them. Our eyes met. His were shining out of a dark, rugged face and so damned blue, I could have drowned in them. I realized I was staring and made myself look down. "Excuse me." he said, "After you." Those were the innocent words spoken but I had suddenly felt as if he had said, 'Take your clothes off. I want to fuck...

Fetish
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 43
  • 0

Pineapples Short story

I met him at a bar. Dark hair, piercing sky blue eyes, and a bit of a scruff; shading his chin slightly. Now he's in my apartment, just snuggling against my pecs. He has a nice build, strong arms and some nice perky nipples, which he let me pinch a little bit. Further into the night, he started dozing off, but I didn't want him to sleep just yet. For I was majorly aroused, but I don't want to go all the way since I only met him tonight. Maybe he wouldn't mind me getting him off a bit. But would...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 26
  • 0

Appleseed

or "I Guess That's Poetic Justice" I knew I'd used this one up the moment she got in the car. She was too quiet and when I leaned over to kiss her she wasn't real enthusiastic about it. I shrugged and pulled away from the curb. I didn't need a scene in front of her parent's house. "So," I said, "what do you want to do tonight? You want to eat or see a movie first, or should we just go right to my place?" She burst out crying. Yeah, this one was history. I pulled over and turned on...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 41
  • 0

Hard WinterChapter 10 Spring Our expedition to Pickering

It was the day before our expedition to Pickering was due to set off. Kelly, Kirsty, Kat and I were going and we were taking Will Hinds, Harry Wilton and Emma. Jim Bolton was also coming with us. Although he was now quite frail he wanted to feel useful and his military experience would be good for Will and Harry. He still had sharp eyes and would stay with the train on lookout duty. Katie and her group were all travelling and we would use both engines, with the same make up of carriages as...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 28
  • 0

Pineapple Express

Referring to my last story “Sky Rockets in Flight”, “Jen” and I hadn’t been able to spend much time together since our night on the beach. She was an avid sailor and crewed on at least two racing boats, and I was working to earn money for college. When we had kissed goodbye, she whispered in my ear that we had unfinished business. I didn’t really know what that meant but I was soon to find out.“Jen” and I got together about a week later to watch some TV and lounge. She brought over a big...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 33
  • 0

Applegate Resort

My father had been a mercenary and I think a pirate. The peninsula was a hundred thousand acres of evergreen trees, ferns, wild flowers and green moss. To the north were deep waters full of large game fish and even large predators. To the west were the beginnings of the reefs and semi shallow rocky ocean floor. To the south were thousands of colorful reefs and fish. I finished growing up while the resort was being built and learned all the hidden secrets no one except my father knew. He...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

Investing On A Rag Picker

Dear readers, this is my second story. As I described earlier in ‘daring housewife story’ how much hair fetish I am. To get long hair women ready to spend money, time everything. One and only criteria for a woman to me is her hair. Age, complexion, figure, look everything immaterial for me. I am a bachelor and not going to marry at least within 10 years. Because marriage will spoil my obsession, my dream. My office is about 20 km away from my home. Usually I work till 8pm, but that day I left...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Hot Garbage Picker

Hey ISS members!! I’m a new joinee here. I have read a lot stories but never contributed any. I was thinking whether I should share this experience or not. Well now I have decided to do so. This story of mine is true and it’s something more than just an erotic story. I hope u guys like it. Here we go!! Well, to begin with my name is Jack, 27 yrs old; I work in a BPO n stay with my parents & my dog. This happened when my parents were out of town for couple of months, in the year 2004; I was...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 29
  • 0

Apple and Cinnamon

This morning I woke up my thoughts wasa mess and flying in all directions. She haunted me again, all through the night she was there pulling me deeper into her. She possessed my mind and I craved it …. It was a hot day when she walked into my life. I was busy with interviews and had a huge pile of applications to work through. The previous candidate was extremely beautiful she was an Indian women with light caramel coloured skin and incredible golden eyes. Her name was Dhanashree and I found...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

Apple and Cinnamon

This morning I woke up my thoughts wasa mess and flying in all directions. She haunted me again; all through the night she was there pulling me deeper into her. She possessed my mind and I craved it …. It was a hot day when she walked into my life. I was busy with interviews and had a huge pile of applications to work through. The previous candidate was extremely beautiful she was an Indian women with light caramel coloured skin and incredible golden eyes. Her name was Dhanashree and I found...

Interracial
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 45
  • 0

Apple Computer Doesnt Make Eye Pads

Pain. A lance of pain in my left eye. Luckily, I was able to get a friend to take me on the short trip to the Emergency Room (ER) at Georgetown University Hospital. Helped by my co-worker, Sally, I stumbled to the triage desk, where the nurse gave me a high priority and sent me to a treatment room. I waited, eager for help. While I’m first a computer scientist, I have a lot of medical background, and tell people, “I’m not a doctor but I simulate them on computers.” Picture Doogie Howser’s kid...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 24
  • 0

Apples and Asparagus

You may not be aware of this, but small boys are very cognizant of their physical features. Not so much their complete anatomy, but more the various weights and measures of bits and pieces. I knew my height; Father marked my bedroom door post at random intervals. I knew my shoe size was large for my age, that I would grow as tall, possibly taller, than my father. I knew my hands were small, too small to span an octave on Mother's piano. My uncircumcised penis was one hundred and eighteen...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 40
  • 0

Cherry Picker

Tad's hands were shaking as he handed a wad of dollar bills to Cherry. "That's nineteen, and, uh, I got the rest right here..." He mumbled as he began to fish around in his right pocket for the last dollar, which was made up of many coins that jingled heavily as he tried to scoop them out. Cherry quickly counted the wad of money, and when she saw the trouble the nervous little boy was going to for his last dollar, she reached out and touched his wriggling wrist. "That's OK," Cherry...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 28
  • 0

Apples and Oranges part ii

Tristam had some bravery I'll tell you that, not many straight *cough* boys would walk to a door with their cock on show and another guy on all fours behind them, what if someone walked in. Right at that moment, I didn't care..I didn't care who saw us, or who found out. All I cared about was Tristam. He came back over, it was then that I realised that I still had one burning question, what did Tristam's sweet ass taste like, cos if it tasted as good as it looked I would be in ecstasy....

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 28
  • 0

Apples and Oranges Part I

I was in Heaven for those five years, watching the boys go past and mentally undressing them. I even physically undressed a few, but that's still hush-hush. But there was this one boy, Tristan, he was fi-INE! He did sports a lot and had one of those tanned gorgeous sculptured bodies. Thank God for the sun, he spent most of his time topless. I used to gaze from afar, watching tiny beadlets of sweat run down in between his pecs and through the ridges of his six-pack and round his navel. It was...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 26
  • 0

Apples and Oranges

1. The first time I saw him we were reaching to squeeze the same orange. I hatebuying oranges that look so delicious and then taste like damp, bland fiberafter you've peeled them. Our eyes met. His were shining out of a dark, ruggedface and so damned blue, I could have drowned in them. I realized I was staringand made myself look down. "Excuse me." he said, "After you." That's all he said but it sounded like 'Take your clothes off. I want tofuck you'. I felt my neck grow hot as I went from...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 46
  • 0

Trash picker

Thrown out like yesterday’s garbage, sat a young blonde girl mixed with the rubbish of the beach trash. Her body covered in bruises and deep cuts, I gently woke her up. Miss what happened? Idk where am I?Hawaii Oh ok Where do you live?IdkName?IdkShe passed out, I scooped her up and carried her to my bungalow. I laid her down and looked her over. Her vagina looked like a elephant banged her, so swollen and bruised. 2, cuts on her leg that a bandaged up, no signs of broken bones. I covered her...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

My beautiful girlfriend

My name is Vijay and I am from Kolkata. You can mail me at This is my story of my little affair with one of my classmates in college whose name is Priya. Priya and I are friends and sometimes we sit together and chat a lot during boring lectures. We both liked each other’s company and we have also kissed on few occasions. Priya is 21 yrs and she had a dusky complexion with attractive face & has a good well maintained figure of 36-30-37. We became close to each other and then the time came when...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 28
  • 0

Masood sir explored me

Hi friends if you remember I am Roopa from Bangalore, 23 years old. My figures are 34 28 36 and my height is 5 feet 6 inches. I have posted my adventure in train last time (group category)… This is one more of my experiences which I had with my lecturer… When I was in first year of my engineering, I was very weak in engineering graphics. As I told you in my first post (train experience) I like to show off my body to older men. But may be it started when I was growing up and I observed men...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 35
  • 0

Maximaacute Maxima Mea Culpa 1 My Maiden

Maximá & me is a sexy story about two celebreties: Maximá is on almost all covers of mass media magazinesMaximá & me is a sexy story about real love between two celebreties, despite clear class borders between us!Maximá relaxes with me at the party where we meet: https://nl.xhamster.com/photos/gallery/3768150/63150936Maximá makes it to my Queen in public, no-one knows she is in private my slowly subjugated sexy sweetheart!Maximá makes it to my Queen in public, only because she sees me,...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Mom Caught Me pt 4

"Why did you stop?" Mom finally broke the silence. She reached down and spread her drooling cunt open. "You were doing really good" Jess instantly crawled down to her hands and knees and began hungrily lapping at the insides of moms thighs attempting to clean off any remaining remnants of my cum from her slick flesh. Each time Jess's tongue made contact with the sensitive insides of mom's thighs, mom's cunt would involuntarily contract and I could see the little opening twitching...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 51
  • 0

TRISH AND HER PROTEGE

On the appointed day Trish phoned early that morning and asked if she could bring her new protege along. “Half my age, twenty, very pretty and very talented. I think you might both enjoy Honey.” “Okay, but remember our rules, no intercourse, oral sex only, but that leaves lots of options. I had known Trish for some time through our business network, she is a few years older than me, and had confided with her a few times about the sexual liaisons my man and I participate in. Not to be outdone...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

SJ First Time

The first time I fucked SJ was when she visited me. We had met after work and gone out for a meal. I had picked her up from the station and the plan was that I would sleep on the couch and take her back to the tstaion in the morning. We were not going. She told me she was not going to sleep with me if she came to visit. After dinner I drive back to the flat, she was gorgeous in a grey long flowing dress. Her hair was flowing. We sat on the sofa with some wine and chatted, she wanted to...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 31
  • 0

A MORAL DILEMMA

This story is about a 16 year old teenage girl and a middle aged man, who due to a slight mishap, found himself in an unplanned situation with the moral dilemma, should he or shouldn’t he? First off a little about myself, my name is John and I am retired and live in the south of England. I live in a detached house in a better part of the town and have done so for the past 30 years. 15 years ago my wife Carole and I were on holiday in Spain with our young daughter Sue, when a waiter at...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 45
  • 0

Grappling With SurvivalChapter 11 Alices Friends Part Deux

"So just who is it we're picking up?" David asked, as they headed out to meet the mysterious Peter Alice had spoken to over the walkie-talkie earlier. They'd spent the morning helping Betty recover and reacclimate, including a mini 'Welcome Back' party, before finally putting her to bed under Tom's watchful guard. That had taken a while, and then preparing to venture out had taken even longer, so by the time they managed to hit the road it was late morning, meaning whoever was waiting...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 26
  • 0

Two Weddings No FuneralChapter 3 Adelaide to Roma

Travelling with Patrick was easy — he and the nappy bag came to less than his capsule. And unlike what I'd heard, he didn't fuss or cry — only hunger or distress seemed to cause that. He drooled and smiled his way through breakfast (his new favourite: breast milk and gumming a bread crust) and check-in. He appeared to have every female in a uniform at his six-toothed grin — soon to be eight or ten. He slept all the way to Brisbane, but didn't seen to like the smaller plane from Brisbane...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 46
  • 0

Rashika8217s Chronicles 8211 Part 1 Vivaan8217s Jealousy

The story I’m about to narrate for you all to read is 100% real. No part of it is fiction whatsoever. It includes my experiences as a fucktoy for my friends and seniors who used my body to satisfy their carnal desires. So sit back, and enjoy. I can be introduced as a petite 24-year-old girl, with skin fair as milk and a good figure. My boobs are 34D which compliment my 5’4 height and the slim body type. My interests in sex arose from a young age. I had my first boyfriend at the age of 18 and he...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Trying to Fuck a Gay Couple

Background I’ve known Paul for years. He is not out to everyone, but everyone kinda knows he is gay and nobody cares. Paul has been ‘dating’ (however one defines that) a guy called Jace for a fail while now and I finally got to meet Jace when they were heading to Sydney one day and dropped in. Paul is my age but Jace is still at uni so a little bit younger than us. Jace is cute though, he was a gymnast growing up and seemed pretty spunky and neither of them are flamboyant, they are straight...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 31
  • 0

Doctor Story

Part IBy: Q12(m/m ass play anal)===========================================================================I had to go to the doctor's office to have an examination for life insurance. I figured it would be a routine check-up because I'm in good health for 43 years old and I lift weights to stay in shape.I had never been to this doctor before and I didn't know his name or how old he was or anything. Naturally I feel a little uncomfortable with a new doctor when I know I'm going to have to be...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 32
  • 0

Alien Encounter

Alien Encounter By Morpheus Walter Peyton sighed and changed position. He'd been sitting in his car seat for hours already, and he still had several more to go before he arrived at his destination. And to make things worse, he couldn't even pick up a decent radio station at the moment. There were too many mountains. The only good thing about the trip so far, was the scenery. Since he was passing through eastern Oregon on his way home to Boise to visit his parents, there...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

A Very Romantic Sex With A Girl I Fell In Love With Sunburn

Hi. I am Arch and i am 20 years old. I am from Mumbai. And i am a regular sunburn goer. I attend all the dance music concerts in Goa & Mumbai. And i met my love Shrushti at one such festival recently. Speaking of Shrushti, she is also 20 years old. And she is smoking hot. Anyone guy will want to fuck her if they see her. Even i wanted to fuck her. But i fell for her finally. She has a very curvy figure. She has nice round boobs and a little bit big ass in contrast to her body. She have this...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

MomSwap Natasha Nice Kenzie Love Home For The Holidays

Natasha, her husband and her stepson Elias are getting their house ready for their New Year’s party, and soon their neighbors Kenzie, her husband and her stepson Josh arrive to celebrate. Kenzie and Natasha have been feuding with each other for a while and tonight Elias and Josh wanna help them call a truce. Once the husbands are passed out, Natasha starts coming on to Josh and giving him a blowjob while Elias starts eating out Kenzie, but she notices Natasha blowing Josh and loses it! The two...

xmoviesforyou
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

DINNER WITH MOM

I stepped through the door and watched her walk down the hall, her naked hips swaying in time with her long legs. I stood there a moment longer savoring the view of my mother's gorgeous body, then headed for the shower. I spent the next half hour or so getting myself clean and ready for what appeared to be our first "date". Sure, we'd been out together many times, in all kinds of situtations. I felt very comfortable being seen with my mother, anytime. She was that kind of woman: classy,...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 25
  • 0

Making Sluts of the family

Making sluts of the familyBy Thomas WallerWarning... bisexual references. in this episode.Part 4The gang of onlookers must have numbered fifteen at least. Five or six of the horniest ones had stood up and moved towards us for a closer look. The rest had quickly followed suit and they crowded within a yard of our bench. Some had left their pants in a little heap on the grass, and stood bare-ass naked from the waist down; their cocks pointed lewdly and hungrily at Tina’s and Mandy’s splayed...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 24
  • 0

Holiday in ParisChapter 7

Arsinoe certainly was quite the diversion, more than keeping my attention as I rammed her lovely bum for several strokes. The butter made for an excellent lube, at least for both of us, as I bottomed out inside her wonderful ass and damn near came more than a few times. I fondled her gorgeous buns and slapped them, tentatively at first, but more as she begged me to keep it up. Her tight backdoor felt like a silk glove enclosing my cock with great pleasure, which only drove me wilder with...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Me and Daddy

I'm at home by myself laying in my bed fucking my hot pussy with my dildo. Lubing up my butt plug and shoving it deep in my ass. Getting things ready for when my boyfriend comes over later. He always comes over for dinner, then I give him dessert. Cream Pie is my specialty. As I'm thinking of how good his dick will be fucking my hole i'm cramming my dildo deep inside me. I'm not paying attention to my surrondings and you(my daddy) is watching from the stairwell. You begin to undress...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 28
  • 0

My First Threesome

So I thought I’d related the one and, so far, only time I hooked up with a couple I met online. It was years ago, we may have met via AOL, if that was any indication. They lived not far from us. And after a few sessions chatting and flirting, the asked if I wanted to come over. I was off work that day and the wife wasn’t...so I said, “Why not?”I was increasingly nervous as I drove over, and I wasn’t entirely reassured when I met them. He was perhaps slightly older than I was at the time –...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 46
  • 0

Pennys Safety Net

I awoke yesterday morning to the sound of my wife's voice. Penny was on her way out the door to go to work. Through my sleepy head I heard her say, "Don't forget Bob, I'm going out with Tina tonight...We're going directly from work...Your mom will pick up the kids after school." I cleared my throat and asked, "Where are you going?". She yelled over her shoulder, "We'll probably see a movie or something." I struggled out of bed, thankful that it was Friday. I showered and dressed and...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 49
  • 0

The Taking Of My Wife Part 1 Arousal of Dark Desires

I met my wife Viki in 2007 when she was twenty-two and I was twenty-five. I am half-Thai and half-Indonesian while Viki was pure Thai, from a traditional Thai family in Chiangmai. She had just graduated and had come to work at the travel agency where I was the manager. It was love at first sight for me. She was small, only five feet tall, but very pretty, with a great smile and a slim but curvy figure. I'm about five-feet, four inches, and about seventy kilograms, so not the best built, but she...

Cuckold
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

A Chance Meeting

I was driving down a street that I'd driven many times on my way home from work. Located near the outskirts of the city not far from where I lived, was a rather small steakhouse. I had never stopped there but had often wondered what the food was like. The sign said best food in town. As I neared the place tonight, I decided after working late into the evening, I didn't want to go home cook something and eat alone. I pulled into the entrance to the parking lot and found the only place to park...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 30
  • 0

Vickis Request

Vicki's Request "So what are you doing?" Tom called from the livingroom. Vicki did not hear she was entranced between the screen before her andher own imagination. 'What would it be like?' she mused, fantasized,and visualized. Her nipples tweaked as a hot flash ran through her center. "Honey, where are you?" A voice echoed thruher fantasy Tom his voice. Oh "In here, I'm just " She faded as her eyes eagerlydanced thru the passages. She felt hot, almost wet, excited. "Oh " Tom passed the...

Porn Trends