Auntie Mabel Ch 26
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Book Five. Madame Whiplash. Mabel woke up the next day, with her face and breasts, still stiff and sticky from John’s semen. She had made him shoot it all over her breasts last night, and then he had rubbed it all over her face, the cheeky boy. He deserved a good arse whipping. The thought of him laying face down on a bed, with her whipping his naked bum made her cunt juicy again. She lay naked on the bed, gently rubbing between her legs. Her mind travelled back, to when she was friends...
Chapter Eleven. Weekend at Alison’s At last it was time to go, Jane had been looking forward to this moment eagerly. She was going to stay at Lady Alison’s mansion for the weekend. As if that wasn’t enough she was going to be with John and Mabel, her two lovers, and she was determined to try and fuck them both on a four poster bed. In her fantasies Jane was fucking Mabel up the arse with a strap on, whilst John was buggering Jane at the same time. However for that to happen would mean...
Mabel had never in her life been kicked in the bollocks. But from how she had heard it described to her, she felt all the symptoms of a massive boot to her balls. As usual under stress, Mabel’s thinking processes accelerated, she was frantically trying to process what Alison had just said. Alison was pregnant. You fucking, selfish, stupid, Cunt, flashed through her mind. This was followed by Envy, so powerful that she could have screamed in pure rage at this younger woman. Mabel...
MABEL IS TOO RICH & FAMOUS -- CAUSING HER UNUSUAL PROBLEMS IN 'EROTIC EDUCATION'MABEL IS MOM OF 2 SLENDER SHY SUBMISSIVE SWEET TENDER TIGHT TINY TIT TASTY TEENS================================================================================MABEL HAS A HOME AT AN UNKNOWN MEDITERRANIAN ISLAND -- HIGH SECURITY STANDARDSMABEL HAS A MAJOR CONFLICT OF ROLE BETWEEN HER PUBLIC STATUS & PRIVATE PROBLEMMABEL HAS A SOLUTION IN HER HEAD TO SOLVE THE MALE ROLE-GAP FOR HER DAUGHTERS!MABEL IS...
MABEL IS TOO RICH & FAMOUS -- CAUSING HER UNUSUAL PROBLEMS IN 'EROTIC EDUCATION'MABEL IS MOM OF 2 SLENDER SHY SUBMISSIVE SWEET TENDER TIGHT TINY TIT TASTY TEENS================================================================================MABEL HAS A HOME AT AN UNKNOWN MEDITERRANIAN ISLAND -- HIGH SECURITY STANDARDSMABEL HAS A MAJOR CONFLICT OF ROLE BETWEEN HER PUBLIC STATUS & PRIVATE PROBLEMMABEL HAS A SOLUTION IN HER HEAD TO SOLVE THE MALE ROLE-GAP FOR HER DAUGHTERS!MABEL IS...
MABEL IS TOO RICH & FAMOUS -- CAUSING HER UNUSUAL PROBLEMS IN 'EROTIC EDUCATION'MABEL IS MOM OF 2 SLENDER SHY SUBMISSIVE SWEET TENDER TIGHT TINY TIT TASTY TEENS================================================================================MABEL HAS A MANSION IN BELGRAVIA LONDON MAJOR RESIDENCE DURING SCHOOL SEASONMABEL HAS A HOME AT AN UNKNOWN MEDITERRANIAN ISLAND -- HIGH SECURITY STANDARDSMABEL HAS A MAJOR CONFLICT OF ROLE BETWEEN HER PUBLIC STATUS & PRIVATE PROBLEMMABEL HAS A...
Jane woke up early the next morning, this surprised her considering what she had experienced the previous evening. In the last week, she had been almost forcibly sexually matured. She had been caught by her mum for fucks sake, fucking ‘wanking’ with a spray can. She also had found herself, fucking ‘wanking’ over a fucking man. Then last night she caught her own mum, fucking ‘wanking’ on the kitchen floor. Did every fucking body in the world, fucking ‘wank’ or what? She was eighteen years old...
MABEL IS TOO RICH & FAMOUS -- CAUSING HER UNUSUAL PROBLEMS IN 'EROTIC EDUCATION'MABEL IS MOM OF 2 SLENDER SHY SUBMISSIVE SWEET TENDER TIGHT TINY TIT TASTY TEENS================================================================================MABEL HAS A HOME AT AN UNKNOWN MEDITERRANIAN ISLAND -- HIGH SECURITY STANDARDSMABEL HAS A MAJOR ROLE-CONFLICT BETWEEN HER PUBLIC STATUS & A PRIVATE PROBLEMMABEL HAS A SOLUTION IN HER HEAD TO SOLVE THE MALE ROLE-GAP FOR HER DAUGHTERSMABEL IS PRESIDENT...
MABEL IS TOO RICH & FAMOUS -- CAUSING HER UNUSUAL PROBLEMS IN 'EROTIC EDUCATION'MABEL IS MOM OF 2 SLENDER SHY SUBMISSIVE SWEET TENDER TIGHT TINY TIT TASTY TEENS================================================================================MABEL HAS A HOME AT AN UNKNOWN MEDITERRANIAN ISLAND -- HIGH SECURITY STANDARDSMABEL HAS A MAJOR ROLE-CONFLICT BETWEEN HER PUBLIC STATUS & A PRIVATE PROBLEMMABEL HAS A SOLUTION IN HER HEAD TO SOLVE THE MALE ROLE-GAP FOR HER DAUGHTERSMABEL IS PRESIDENT...
MABEL IS TOO RICH & FAMOUS -- CAUSING HER UNUSUAL PROBLEMS IN 'EROTIC EDUCATION'MABEL IS MOM OF 2 SLENDER SHY SUBMISSIVE SWEET TENDER TIGHT TINY TIT TASTY TEENS================================================================================MABEL HAS A HOME AT AN UNKNOWN MEDITERRANIAN ISLAND -- HIGH SECURITY STANDARDSMABEL HAS A MAJOR ROLE-CONFLICT BETWEEN HER PUBLIC STATUS & A PRIVATE PROBLEMMABEL HAS A SOLUTION IN HER HEAD TO SOLVE THE MALE ROLE-GAP FOR HER DAUGHTERS!MABEL IS PRESIDENT...
MABEL IS TOO RICH & FAMOUS -- CAUSING HER UNUSUAL PROBLEMS IN 'EROTIC EDUCATION'MABEL IS MOM OF 2 SLENDER SHY SUBMISSIVE SWEET TENDER TIGHT TINY TIT TASTY TEENS================================================================================MABEL HAS A HOME AT AN UNKNOWN MEDITERRANIAN ISLAND -- HIGH SECURITY STANDARDSMABEL HAS A MAJOR ROLE-CONFLICT BETWEEN HER PUBLIC STATUS & A PRIVATE PROBLEMMABEL HAS A SOLUTION IN HER HEAD TO SOLVE THE MALE ROLE-GAP FOR HER DAUGHTERS!MABEL IS PRESIDENT...
MABEL IS TOO RICH & FAMOUS -- WHICH CAUSES HER UNUSUAL PROBLEMS IN EROTIC EDUCATIONMABEL: MOTHER OF TWO SLENDER SHY SUBMISSIVE SWEET TENDER TIGHT TINY TIT TASTY TEENS=====================================================================================MABEL HAS A MANSION IN BELGRAVIA LONDON -- A MAJOR RESIDENCE DURING SCHOOL SEASONSMABEL HAS A HOUSE AT AN UNDISCLOSED MEDITERRANIAN ISLAND OF HIGH SECURITY STANDARDMABEL HAS ONE MAJOR CONFLICT OF ROLES BETWEEN HER PUBLIC STATUS & PRIVATE...
Chapter Twelve. Fivesome. Alison had hated men, ever since her father had raped her on her eighteenth birthday. He had beaten her naked arse and fucked her from behind, when she had told him that she was a lesbian and wouldn’t give him any grandchildren to inherit his empire. In moments of introspection, since that incident. She had been honest enough to accept that had he not raped her, she may well have grown out of being a lesbian. Looking back she realised that being brought up by nannies...
Book seven. Alison. Alison was a happy woman, she was going to marry Mabel. This meant that the Oil empire, that her father had built up would survive and she would become a billionaire as soon as he died. At the moment she was laying naked on her tummy, on her bed. She could feel Diana’s hot naked bum cheeks as they rubbed against the small of her back. Alison hoped that Diana didn’t take it into her head to tickle her, as both her hands were tied to the bedposts. At the moment Diana was...
Jazz slipped back into bed with Mabel, she had enjoyed the party and making love to Jane. She had also enjoyed being fucked by Sam, and had just now fucked Sarah, and incidentally taken her virginity. Jazz was now a tired girl, her love hole was throbbing because of Sam’s big cock. It had throbbed many times before so she ignored it, and snuggled up to Mabel contentedly. Her arm slid over Mabel’s sleeping body, until her hand found a soft warm breast. Jazz didn’t think of her love...
Author’s Note. Apologises to my readers especially the ones in China, for the delay in writing this chapter. I have been having a lot of trouble getting my other Novel, ‘Dr. Snip’ (Erotic SF) through the site editors lately due to the controversial nature of the story. However things are now back on track. If you like Mabel, then I know you will love Gloria ‘Queen of Sex’. I certainly do. Regards Dr. Snip. ————————— Alison was a bit pissed off at John, he was the fucking father of her baby...
Book Six: Sixty and Sexy Mabel spent the night with Alison, she had never experienced such a fantastic orgasm before in her life, and needed to recuperate. Obviously it took a woman, to know how to make a woman really come. Mabel remembered actually screaming in ecstasy as she orgasmed. She lay in bed with her, as the morning sun shone through the window. Alison was gently sucking her nipples, she couldn’t get enough of Mabel’s breasts. Since she woke she had been playing with them. Mabel...
My gratitude to Creativetalent for her help and advice. Miss Mabel – a story in six parts. Part 6. The consequences of a letter. After two months at my lodgings at Boscastle Street, the front sitting room had been tacitly recognised as my province, at least in the evenings and weekends. I could write letters and check accounts at the bureau-bookcase, which also held my few books and folders of press-cuttings. I could sit at my ease in the armchair with the newspaper, ever alert for the news...
John lay on the bed deep in thought, he’d just made Jane and then Diana cum all over his balls, why wasn’t he fucking happy? He felt since he had come to Alison’s Mansion, that he had been drowning in cunt. Everywhere he turned there was cunt, Jane’s cunt, Diana’s cunt. Mabel’s cunt, and even Lady fucking Alison’s cunt. These last two fucks he hadn’t dared to come, in case he was grabbed by the next sexy fucker. Oh for the days when he only had Mabel to please, he had been happy, fucking...
Auntie Mabel Fourteen Lady Godiva. The morning dawned bright and clear, the sun shone merrily down through the window and gently brushed Mabel’s eyelids to wake her. She could hear the little birds twittering happily in the warm sunshine. ‘Oh Fuck it, Fuck, Fuck, Fucking Sun why don’t you piss off, and let it Fucking rain,’ she swore to herself. It was a beautiful day just perfect for fucking riding thought Mabel grumpily, unless of course you were fucking naked on the fucking saddle. She...
Alison’s period was late, her breasts seemed tender and a bit swollen and she had made an appointment to see her doctor. She had been reading all there was to read, about the early stages of pregnancy. She realised the danger of putting the wrong interpretation, on perhaps imagined changes to her body. Still here she was waiting for the results from her doctor. It was amazing how fast people could do things, when you were paying them big bucks. Her Doctor came into the private waiting...
Book Nine. Teaching Jane. Sue Sanderson was plotting how she could get her daughter out of the house for one night. Ever since her experience on the kitchen floor, she had been thinking about anal sex with Bill. The problem was Sue was a noisy fucker, and fucking next door to her daughter’s room didn’t allow her to let herself go as she wanted to. Her husband Bill was a successful Doctor, and worked very hard. Their sex life was so so, mainly because their house was badly set out. In...
I'm Jim Layton. My wife of seventeen years is Mabel Layton, nee Clay. We were married young and in hurry. We'd talked about waiting, but when my Ranger unit, an element of the 82nd. airborne, was called up to go to Iraq in '91; we took the plunge. She was twenty at the time, and I was twenty-five. My very diminutive Mable is tawny-haired and some would say a bit on the plain side. She's a tad overweight too, but in her case I think it's sexy. Her best feature bar none is her dazzling...
‘I hope you realise young woman, that I was the only one today was hasn’t had an orgasm,’ mentioned Mabel, as she walked with Alison along the richly carpeted corridor back to her bedroom. ‘Don’t worry my beautiful darling,’ purred Alison, ‘I intend to give you one of my special massages.’ ‘Ummm I’m looking forward to that, just be sure to leave my bottom out of it. It’s tender now, and you apparently want me to bounce about naked on one of your horses tomorrow.’ ‘I promise you I will...
Chapter 16: Alison Buggered and Impregnated Alison knew she would have to work on cultivating Jane, if her plan was to be generally accepted by all. She walked over to where Jane was sitting despondently, and whispered in her ear. ‘Jane, could you give me a hand please, I need your opinion on my going away outfit.’ Jane was still groggy from Alison’s bombshell regarding selling Armatage Hall, and moving into the village with them. She allowed Alison to lead her out of the room and towards...
Mabel and Janet hoped to enjoy their evening out as they entered the hall and saw the tables set out for at least a hundred people, and the stage all ready for the adaptation of the Many Red Stripes play. It was a theatre company run by a local youth group and so all the staff were between sixteen and twenty-five-years-old.Mabel and Janet saw on their way in that they were due to be on table number six and made their way over there. Both grannies were sixty-five-years-old and were wearing...
SpankingIt was very late and everyone had gone to bed. It was raining outside, and Alison could hear the wind howling around the ill fitting windows. Alison had slipped a tampon inside her, to retain as much of John’s sperm as possible. She was lying on her back, staring at the canopy of her four-poster bed as it moved slightly in the draft. She was thinking about sex, and babies, and men, and husbands. She had turned the heating on and the bedrooms were warm and cosy. Mabel was wearing a baby...
Book Ten. A Family Affair. Luckily it had been arranged for Jane to spend the night with Mabel, because after their session they both fell asleep for a while. When Jane woke, her face was stuck to Mabel’s breast. The cum on her face, combined with the cum all over Mabel’s naked body had dried. She had to carefully peel herself from Mabel’s skin. Mabel was still sleeping, and Jane quietly sat on the side of the bed to gather her thoughts. Looking down at her own naked body, she...
Luckily it was a bank holiday and John didn’t have to go to work. He was extremely excited as he looked through all his car magazines. He was spoilt for choice, there were so many cars that he loved. His dad was also skimming through them, he explained to John that if he was going to try and teach a sixty-year-old woman to drive, he had better forget about a sporty car. She would most probably kill them both, the first time she got behind the wheel. They should look for something sensible,...
When John got home that evening, his mum asked him what he had been doing all day. He considered telling her that he had been fucking his Auntie Mabel’s mouth, cunt and arse. He then decided, that perhaps he had better keep those activities secret. He sat down at the kitchen table, while his mum made him a cup of tea. He told her about mowing the lawns, and clearing up the garden, and cutting the hedge. ‘Good heavens John, she really worked you hard, you poor boy,’ commiserated his mum. He...
Miss Mabel: chapter 2. Sunday at Home After I had dealt with Miss Mabel and Miss Emily, our relationship was subtly changed, and more observant people, less wrapped up in themselves than Mrs Bissell and Miss Harriet, would have noticed it and commented. Whilst Miss Mabel was, if anything, friendlier and rather playful, Miss Emily was rather timid and ill at ease, seeming distinctly frightened of me. Then came Sunday. The rule of the household was that all, family, and the servants, excepting...
Chapter five Playing at Kittens – part two. North London, September 1858. Since she had disclosed that she had been spying in my room again, and my vengeance has been pronounced, I had been pressing Miss Mabel to spend a clandestine afternoon with me, but I could not think of a suitable ruse to enable her to escape the house. The next day was Wednesday. Miss Mabel whispered to me that she had the answer. ‘Just leave it to me Mr. Cowell’, she said grandly. ‘All you have to do is to offer...
Bill thought he was going insane, his sexual life had changed dramatically in the last weeks. He wasn’t complaining, far from it. His wife Sue had turned into a sexual woman, after years of being a dull boring wife. She now wanted sex anytime he did, she loved to be fucked and would allow him to fuck her anywhere he desired. Even more amazing, she now loved to be fucked up her arse, and would often ask him to bugger her after he had fucked her cunt. As if that wasn’t enough, he had...
‘Fuck me John, look at the Tits on that,’ exclaimed John’s best mate Steve as they walked across the factory parking lot. Steve was a Tit man, and John knew he could spot a nice pair of tits at 100 yards. The young woman Steve was drooling over was certainly worth an erection, as Steve was fond of saying. She was about twenty years old, looked very suntanned, of medium build with long dark hair. She had a well-built figure, and of course large breasts. It took a great deal to wrench...
This is my first attempt to write erotic fiction. It seemed natural to me to give my tale specific locations, Loughborough, Leicester and North London, and a specific time-frame, the 1850’s. I hope my tale gives pleasure, despite being so far removed from most stories on Literotica. Please bear with it. Almost all the characters are made up, but two, Alderman Biggs and William Perkin lived real lives. Much to my regret I totally lost touch with my first volunteer editor when my computer...
John, Sue and Mabel were having a drink of wine in Mabel’s bedroom. They had just finished fucking each other, and were all very thirsty. Sue had just decided to be Mabel’s best friend and lover. They were all naked, and lying on Mabel’s big bed together. ‘I still haven’t come yet’ complained John, ‘I’ve fucked both of your cunts and arses and I still haven’t come. I ask you is that fair?’ ‘Oh you poor baby, still got a big hard cock? We will have to do something about that won’t we Sue?’...
Mabel follow me into the hotel and up to my room to let her change her panties since I made her laugh so hard she peed in them. As we went through the lobby I easily found a young woman watching me. I had never seen her before, but I was pretty sure she worked for Steve and was here to keep me safe. I just ignored her as Mabel and I waited on the elevator. Up in my room I showed her the bathroom while I went over to sit in a chair and watch TV. She was in there a lot longer than it should...
Sarah Bingham-Smythe was an alcoholic woman who suffered from occasional bouts of depression. Her mother had dumped her off to boarding school as a very young girl, and she had been given no love or affection all her life. It wasn’t until she became involved with horses, that her life gained some meaning or purpose. The riding stable down the road needed a stable hand part time. The job was unpaid, the only plus was that the girl chosen could ride the horses in the morning before school...
JOHN. John woke up late, but it was no problem as it was a Saturday and he didn’t have to go to work this weekend. He had overslept a bit because last night had been his eighteenth birthday and he had been out with a few friends celebrating. Luckily he never suffered from hangovers so although a bit tired he was otherwise ok. Feeling the now familiar ache in his cock he resigned himself to his morning wank. He had tried often to ignore his cock’s demands but if he didn’t see to it then he...
Sarah and Diana were frantically rushing around, in preparation for the housewarming party that evening. As there were going to be twelve people coming, Sarah had called in a catering firm to lay out a cold buffet with a free bar. The firm’s operatives had just finished setting up the big sitting room as the party room, and had left. Alison had bought a state of the art sound system when she refurbished the farmhouse. At the moment the strains of a soothing concerto, were wafting through...
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Sarah watched as Diana walked over to Steve and whispered in his ear. They both left the room and went outside, Sarah waited a few minutes and followed them out. She walked quietly to the tack room, and peeped in through the small window. Diana was talking to Steve and then was kissing him. Steve was enjoying himself, he loved music and had always wanted to be a DJ. He was just selecting the next record, when Diana came up to him and asked him to follow her outside. They had both been...
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"Oh fuck!" Maya cursed as she looked in the rear view mirror and saw the police car's lights flashing and heard the shrill beep of the siren. She wondered how long the cop had been following her.Maya was usually a perfect driver, she was aware of stories from friends and family of D.W.B, aka Driving While Black. Knowing that, she didn't give reason for cops to stop and harass her. Except tonight was different, she was driving with a leaden foot and on top of that had a few drinks. She honestly...
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105. GRAN TRIES LIFE MAYS WAY.Life took a while to return to normal, Rose with care returned to full health in a couple of days her wounds being treated as they were inflicted with antiseptic helped a lot, she had a lot of bruising and that took a lot longer though. The silk through her tits she had me photograph before removing also her I took shots of her sex and her new hood rings of which she was most proud. She had me put a number of old earring`s into the holes in her labia on that...
Even as Miss Hathaway's convertible was slipping through traffic, Elly May was still trying to argue herself out of the trip. "I don't need no more clothes," she told the secretary, who looked like a broomstick with a shriveled up old apple on the top. "I got plenty." "Hmm, yes," Miss Hathaway said, keeping her eyes on the road. "But there are a few gaps in your wardrobe." Elly May looked down at herself. Her abundant breasts were corralled by a white men's shirt, with the ends...