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However, Sadie wasn’t always the beauty she is today. As a young girl in middle school, she was skinny and awkward. Sadie was uncoordinated and didn’t have any self-confidence or assertiveness. Sadie didn’t really start to blossom into what she is today until Mom enrolled her in ballet classes. I am still amazed at the transformation that took place in Sadie with those ballet classes. Mom knew best, and by the time Sadie entered high school she was a real knockout. She was the proverbial ugly...
Shannon and Sadie are a set of twins that are in my class. These girls are some of the sluttiest girls in the entire state. I bet they have given as many blowjobs as there are men in my class. Shannon and Sadie were nearly identical in every way, except for the birthmark on Shannon’s cheek that was the basic landmark for telling the two apart. Other than that you had a 50-50 shot at guessing correctly. They were fairly short with B cup boobs that weren’t very big but they sure did know how...
By the time Emily hung up the phone and started to call her dad, a patrol car was already in the driveway waiting. Emily knew that it was Uncle Eddie coming to get them. Emily hustled some clothes on the still half asleep Sadie and got her downstairs. Eddie was off duty and dressed in jeans and a T-shirt. He hurried the girls into the back of the police cruiser, made them buckle up and then sped for Wailuku to get to the hospital. They arrived with a nice lady waiting at the door to get...
We’d only been married two years and I thought we were happy -- planning a future together, talking about having kids, maybe getting a dog, the whole nine yards. Then I got a text. My wife had left me for her boss. And it was over.In the middle of a fucking pandemic she’d walked out on me, deciding she’d rather go into lockdown with her asshole boss instead of me.Angry, hurt, and so fucking confused, I didn’t know what I should be feeling. Tina was my whole world, and now she was off...
MatureMy wife, Mary, and I had married in our twenties after dating for a couple of years. We both wanted children and were blessed with a beautiful baby girl. We loved the name Sadie and decided that would be what we'd call our beautiful angel. Being her parents became the greatest joy of our lives. Watching her grow up and turn into a bright, beautiful woman filled us with great pride and happiness.~~~Our twenty-year-old daughter, Sadie, has long blonde hair just like her mother. I know all...
IncestEvery man remembers his first time. That first access to the warm juices of a woman's secret place. In spite of my forty or so years in my present business, that first time, and its consequences will live with me forever. Because that first time was the point at which my future life was changed forever.For one thing, I had waited so long, being such a shy, mother-dominated eighteen year old on the fringe of going to University seeking a business degree. I'd had little real experience of the...
First TimeSadie Hawkins by Annie James To most younger persons today the name Sadie Hawkins means little. They do not remember cartoonist Al Capp's famous comic strip Lil' Abner with its characters drawn from the mythical backwoods hamlet of Dogpatch. Among the innocent inhabitants of Dogpatch, Capp drew one character as the ugliest girl in town. Sadie was so ugly that even in Dogpatch she had no chance of landing a husband. To cope with this situation, her father, the mayor, decreed that...
I got to Pippa's house early as requested on the 16th. I still had her front door key and as I let myself in I heard music coming from the kitchen. It was in there that I met Sadie the Sluttish Sexpot, the only one of Pippa's alter egos I hadn't yet come across. "Hi Des" she said "My name's Sadie. Pippa has told me all about you; I've got your Bacardi and bitter lemon all ready." She spoke in a West Country accent which was not far removed from Wurzel's Somerset burr, but I...
I was driving to my girlfriend's, realizing that I was making better time than I anticipated. She wasn't supposed to be off work at Starbucks until 2:30, but it was only 2:10. I decided I'd swing by and say "hi". I could tell by the parking that it was busy inside, and when I walked in, my suspicions were confirmed. I joined the line for the register, pondering what I was going to grab. While waiting, I watched her as she worked. Seeing her move about without realizing I was there felt like a...
My senior year of high school was filled with college apps, schoolwork, and spending most of my time hanging out with my friends, especially since we all would be going our separate ways when we went off on our separate ways to college. One day during lunch, my best friend Anthony invited all of us to the annual Halloween party his parents threw. The previous two years, I had been busy so I was often unable to go. However, this year I really wanted to go and get a chance to spend time with...
My dad left when I was just fifteen. I never knew why till three weeks later my moms friend Sadie moved in our house and into mom's bedroom. I could hear them at night moaning and I had to go peek. Both were naked laying on top of the covers and Sadie was sucking mom's tits and then went down to her pussy and spread it and began to lick it. My mom then started moaning and twisting loud. I would sneak and watch them every night. I loved seeing the two women having sex and loved them fingering...
I was greeted at the front door by a bubbly very attractive young lady. “This must be Sadie” I thought as she showed me in. She was a carbon-copy of her mother Erica - tall and slim with curves in all the right places. She was beautiful. She instantly took my hand and drew me into a hug which pressed her substantial breasts into my chest. “It’s good to finally meet you, mummy has told me so much about you”. I wondered just how much that Erica had shared with her daughter. Sadie was...
This story begins with an inappropriate and i*****l sexual experience for two people. I"m not putting it up here. You will have to imagine it!"Oh, god Colie, that feels so fucking good...""Wow" was all she said. She quickly reached over, got a bit on her finger, and put it on her tongue..."Daddy, you better not get me pregnant.." Giggling like mad, she tasted the semen :"Eeeeeewwwww. oh, that is gross...see you later, alligator.......thank you daddy...I love you..." She kissed my forehead and...
Chapter 1 It happened -- I couldn't believe it. Anita had called and asked me to be HER date to the Sadie Hawkins dance. Oh no!!! No way, no how!! You've heard of the Sadie Hawkins dance, right? That's when the girls get to ask the guys for a date to the dance. The point is that the girl asking the guy out usually is NOT the cutest, sexiest or most likely girl for the guy to go out with and some of the more homely and ugly girls in the school get a chance for a date with the guy of their...
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When thirty-three year-old Matt Foxx entered the family room, his thirty-two year-old wife Holly was binge-watching re-runs of Glee. Plopping down on the couch next to her, he viewed the show in silence for a few moments before commenting, "Oh, yeah. I remember this episode. The girls are asking the guys to a dance." Nodding her blonde head without looking away from the fifty-five inch flat-screen T.V. mounted on the wall, she replied. "We used to have those back in college, remember?" A smile...
Back a few years ago, I should probably say, quite a few years ago, there came a girl to our quiet little Mississippi town reputed to be a star performer in the world famous Florida-based circus side show that visited almost every little town along the mighty river’s shores at least once each and every year. It was probably the highlight of the year for the youngsters in our rural town and I was one of the devoted aficionados of the gaudy affair as far back as I could remember. I remember...
Paw tole me "Iffen ya wants yer own man ya gots to be ready to get off the pot and find him by ya lonesome." Ya'll kin call me "Sadie" even iffen my Christian moniker be Drusilla. I never abided by that silly name cause it sounded so evil-like. Us'en Hawkins folks are unusual strange and that's a fact. None of my kin has got any book-larning like the normal folks down in the holla cause us'ens scarce leave the mountain. That's the way of it and that be no lie. My mam looks powerful...
Sorry, there is no sex yet… I will get there, but I need to build up the story first! As always, comments are appreciated and constructive criticism is even more so appreciated! Thanks for reading! ???? -WonnderWoman >,<,>,<,>,<,>,<,>,<,>,<,>,<,>,<,>,<,>,<,>,<, 2:20 p.m. within the last 10 minutes this was the third time I had looked up at the clock, hopeful for English to be over. I usually enjoyed the lectures, but that was until the seating chart...
We meet in a hotel room. I knock on the door, you shout ‘enter’ and I walk in. You are standing in the middle of the room dressed in a tight black pvc waspie, matching thigh boots, collar, arm length gloves, a riding crop in one hand and a wide slave collar in the other. You are wearing a large black strap-on and on the bed are various sex toys, dildo’s, butt plugs, etc. You tell me to strip and place the collar around my neck – tight. My cock and balls are already tied tight with my latex...
“Sadie Meets Oronjelo”By Denuded Man-berriesI have always had to have a loud growl to keep the boys from thinking I am a pushover just because of my small size. I also have trouble with people thinking I am much younger than I actually am. Sometimes I will go months without having sex because people think I am u******e, and what makes it worse is that most who don’t mind really do think I am that young and it’s creepy.So a lot of times I end up alone, but then I met Oronjelo. It was a crazy...
Naked RevengeBy sadie dark©Act 1. Jane has fucked me. I gave her myself, my love, my respect and she pissed on it all. She betrayed me with Alice and she's cost me my job and my reputation. Act 2. Before she leaves me and my shattered reputation, I must punish her. And it must be a revenge that is unforgettable, painful and utterly satisfying for me. So I'm visiting her as usual, pretending I don't know about her betrayal. But before I arrive I call on Julie. We talk, she understands, we...
The young, innocent Clementine and her new partner in crime, the happy, dancehall girl Emma sat in the rudimentary restaurant next to the saloon eating prime steak and biscuits with an attitude of youthful sensuous gusto and lots of lip-smacking movements to show their full satisfaction. In Emma’s case, it was simply her normal display of unladylike attitude, but in the case of Clementine, it was an inspired act to convince her new friend the amorous trail hand she was just as committed to...
Allie and Jill wake up especially horny this morning. They planned to be especially horny this morning. They haven't had sex the past two nights, and only once this week. They've been letting their desire build inside them, on purpose. They want to be as horny as they can be, because today is Saturday, and tonight is 'Ladies' Night' at the Club. Jill remembers a month ago, waking up in this same bed tormenting herself, not sure if she even wanted to go down this path. But once she made her...
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############################################# The first part is told from the view of wife and mother, Janet! My husband and I liked our privacy and a little separation from our neighbors. Not that we didn’t socialize, we did a lot, we do have our parties. We just liked to be far away from neighbors, especially when we want to have a backyard get-together with family or friends. It also allows our daughters to have parties with loud music, which didn’t bother us or our neighbors due...
I watched as Poppy did another set of pirouettes, her small frame twirling again and again, legs, back and neck as straight as an arrow as she listened to her coach bark, “Again!” for the hundredth time in an hour. I, Ash Darkwood was a judge for the regionals and had stopped in to see some of the performers practice before hand. Poppy was incredible, but not just in ballet. Her coach had her minimally dressed in order to not distract from the intricate moves she was pulling off, but I ...
"Hey baby... wake up, baby... baby?" Allie says, shaking Jill's shoulder. "We need to get up."Jill's brain is barely functioning. "Huh?" "It's getting late," Allie says, "It's almost ten o'clock. We need to be out of the room in an hour.""Oh, fuck... Gimme a minute," Jill mumbles. "I feel like shit.""I feel like shit too, sweetheart. But we can't stay in bed. C'mon, we'll feel better when we get in the shower," Allie coaxes.Jill drags her ass out of bed and follows Allie into the shower....
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Raman Nair opened his daughter in law's bedroom door and stopped still. The CD player was in full blast and his daughter in law, Menaka was dancing to the tune. He had actually come there to tell her to reduce the volume, but seeing her in her mini skirt and loose T shirt dancing with her breasts bouncing stopped him. He leaned against the door and watched as she wriggled her hips and stepped about her mini skirt half lifting showing her fleshy thighs and the red laced panties. Because of the...
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Twitter Porn AccountsChapter VII George had been sitting on the front stoop, nursing a bottle of Boh when Terry pulled up. He stood up and walked toward the car. Sticking out his hand, he said, “Hi. I’m George. Welcome. Bob said you were making hay today. There’s a hose ‘round back, if you wanna knock the dust off.” Terry shook hands and said, “Name’s Terwilliger, but everyone calls me Terry. A hose doesn’t do very well. I was thinking maybe I’d run over to Mago Vista and jump in the river.” He cocked his head...
NovelsNovember 1978 Friday wasn’t a good day. The story of Melanie’s accident swept through the school. I didn’t hear any rumors of suicide, which made me feel a bit better. After my second period class, I went to the pay phone and called the number at the hospital that Mrs. Spencer had given me. They called her to the phone, and she told me that Melanie was doing better and that she was awake. Mrs. Spencer told me that they planned to move Melanie out of the ICU late Friday if there were no...
Chapter XV They were all sitting at the breakfast table, having a second cup of coffee, when Isolde spoke up. “I have an idea,” she said. “On those nights when I don’t feel like shutting one of you out, would you both mind coming to my bed with me, and just snuggling, and going to sleep that way?” George and Terry looked at each other. “I’m game, if you are,” Terry said. “Okay,” George said. “We can give it a try.” He wanted to say that things might be moving a little too fast, but he...
NovelsAfter what happened at work today, Jill can hardly wait to get home to tell Allie. As she changes into her girl clothes, she can't resist sitting in front of the mirror to brush her hair and admire herself. She loves the way Jorge styled her hair, and she feels extra feminine tonight. She feels so feminine that when puts on her bra, she decides to stuff cotton in the cups before putting on her dress. She likes pretending she has real tits.Joining Allie on the couch, she lies down with her head...
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Hello everyone. This is Varun and back with an amazing story with Menaka that happened 6 months ago. Thank you for all the feedback on my previous story, ““. This incident took place 6 months ago when I came back to India from USA for good. It had been a couple of days since I got back and I was under the influence of jet-lag. Because of this, I was awake at night and I was too bored, so I messaged Menaka. For those of you who don’t know Menaka, please read my old story. I immediately got a...
It was late in the day. I was sitting alone on the front steps of my apartment building, the cold cement numbing my ass and sending a chill down my legs. The wind blew and in the midst of the rattling autumn leaves I lifted tremblings fingers to my mouth and drew deeply on a smouldering cigarette. Acrid, smooth smoke filled my lungs, triggering the release of endorphins. I paused a moment before exhaling slowly, the white cloud that flowed over my lips disappearing into the hungry wind before I...
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OccupationsChapter IV When they got to the gig, Will, the drummer, was just setting up. He nodded to George and Isolde as he fiddled with his equipment. The bass player hadn’t arrived yet, but that was no surprise. He had told George three months ago that he was playing a wedding in Ocean City “on a Friday afternoon, for God sakes! Doesn’t anyone get married on a Saturday anymore?” he had rhetorically asked. “Maybe they got a three-day weekend special,” was George’s laconic reply. “Yeah. So now they are...
NovelsThis incident took place 6 months ago when I came back to India from USA for good. It had been a couple of days since I got back and I was under the influence of jet-lag. Because of this, I was awake at night and I was too bored, so I messaged Menaka.For those of you who don’t know Menaka, please read my old story. I immediately got a response from her and I told her that I was bored and wanted to do something. She said we could meet as she was also not sleepy and bored. She got in her car and...
Chapter X George woke up full of welts, and itching all over. His back and neck were stiff from sleeping hunched over. He scrunched up his face, and could feel the dried salt on his cheeks. He rubbed his chin and cheeks with his right hand as he turned his left arm toward the light filtering through the front window, and peered at his watch. It said 3:15. He got up and walked into the house as he tipped the bottle up and chugged his now warm beer. He set the empty bottle on the kitchen...
NovelsChapter V Isolde woke up drenched in sweat. The sun was beating down on her and her hair was plastered to her forehead. Her hip ached and she had a crick in her neck from lying on it wrong. She looked at her watch. 9:00 it said. “Damn,” she thought. And then, “I really have to pee.” She sat up and looked around. She was in a field that had recently been mowed. The stubble was about four inches high. There was a woods line about 100 yards to her left. To her right, she could see houses in the...
Chapter V Isolde woke up drenched in sweat. The sun was beating down on her and her hair was plastered to her forehead. Her hip ached and she had a crick in her neck from lying on it wrong. She looked at her watch. 9:00 it said. “Damn,” she thought. And then, “I really have to pee.” She sat up and looked around. She was in a field that had recently been mowed. The stubble was about four inches high. There was a woods line about 100 yards to her left. To her right, she could see houses in the...
NovelsChapter VIIISunday morning, after they had all had coffee, Terry and George took the canoe out to go fishing, and Isolde wandered around inside the house, exploring. She found the pull down attic stairway in the upstairs second bedroom, and went up in the attic, just to see what was there. She found several rolled up rugs, and assumed they were in storage until winter. There was an old Electrolux tank vacuum cleaner, and she hauled it, and it’s attachments down into the main house. Maybe I’ll...
NovelsChapter XVIII Wednesday morning, they all three awoke at the crack of dawn. Isolde wondered if their new-found camaderie, or maybe love had recharged all of them, and made them want to wake up early, to be together.George spoke first, saying, “Good morning, you two. I love you guys.” Then, springing out of bed, and turning toward Isolde, he said, “If you don’t mind, I’m gonna hop in the shower first, so I can get my ass off to Glen Burnie.”“Are you sure you don’t want company?” Isolde asked,...
NovelsHi to ISS readers. This is my first true story. I am Shiva 6 foot and very handsome I live in UK for last 10 years. Hope you will like my real story. Ok Let us go the story. I am 30 now. I had enough sex experience since I was 17. This incident happened just 3 months back. She is Menaka (name changed ) . First I will describe her. She is fair and thin . Age approx 23. She is around 5’6 height and approx. 55 kgs. Even though she is lean she had a huge boobs and nice ass. I am working in a...
Raman Nair sat in his easy chair reading a novel. A slight sound made him look up and he looked right into the eyes of his daughter in law, Menaka. She stood at the doorway, hands on her hips smiling at him. She wore a tight blue jeans and a tight pink tops that hugged her body and being soft material outlined her black lace bra. The low neck of the tops showed the bulge of her breasts forming and the breasts themselves were thrusting forward invitingly. Nair gasped at her, mouth open wide. She...
Chapter XVI While they were sitting out on the porch, George started having second thoughts again. He was sitting in one of the rockers, with his feet up on the crossbar, and suddenly sat forward, and planted both feet on the floor. He stood up and turning, said over his shoulder, “I gotta got to the bathroom. I’ll be right back.” He went through the front door and down the hallway. After he left, Isolde said to Terry, “I think he is having some approach-avoidance issues with this whole...
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Chapter XIII It was just 5:00 when Isolde pulled into the driveway and parked behind George’s VW. George and Terry came out of the house to greet her and she said, “Here – each of you grab a bag of groceries. Watch that one, Terry – it’s heavy.” She had bought several cans of soup, and some tomatoes and the rest of the ingredients for marinara sauce, and the store bagger had put all of the cans in one bag. “I forgot you were gonna have to rent a car,” said George. “We have to do something...
NovelsSandy Gets Blown I can type the scream of a woman having an orgasm: "AAAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEE". I can type the grunt of a man ejaculating: "NNGGHH, NNGGHH". But I don't know how to type the sound of a mouth swallowing a fresh load of cum and, alas, that's the sound that I wanted to use to start this story. I was about pushing ten the first time that I sucked Frank's cock. He'd had a couple of drinks but he was sober enough to recognize that at my tender age, he should be gentle. He told me...
Chapter XVII As he began to remove the sheets, George suddenly realized that it would be silly to take his standard sheets into Isolde’s bed, when it was a king-sized mattress. So he stopped pulling at the sheets, and simply picked up his pillow, and went back across the hallway to Isolde’s bedroom. He didn’t know exactly what he expected when he walked into the doorway, but what he hadn’t counted on was the musky smell of recent sex that permeated the room. He had a momentary pang of...
NovelsChapter Two: Rebecca's Blindfolded Menage By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 October 14th, 2041 – Rebecca Miller I woke up next to my mother. I shuddered as memories of last night washed through me. I had sex with my mother. With the woman who'd birthed me. My futa-dick twitched at the memories of our illicit night—suckling at her breasts, discovering that she lactated, sliding into her incestuous flesh for the first time—filled my mind. I fucked my mother hard. I made love to her. It...
Dedication This dedication is long and necessarily so. The book has taken me three decades to write, mostly because I didn’t start actually putting pen to paper, so to speak, until I had all my background ducks in a row. Putting ducks in a row is like herding cats; patience becomes the primary virtue. This book is Tom Woolfolk’s fault. Well, actually, Tom’s and Sheila’s jointly. We three commuted to work together for a few years in the early eighties, and during those long and boring rides,...
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