Kimmy Family
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We started to date regularly after our discussion about my past and of course buying her Puggy helped too. "Thank you Dad for the suggestion." We started to date regularly. Saturday was our date night seeing we worked different shift. On Sundays we did family things, either with her family or mine. My brothers couldn't get over how nice Kimmy was. They would tell her that she could do much better. I went along but it did piss me off some. We did go to the zoo and to the aquarium. We...
Written for a friend on another websiteMy list of things to due today. Morning wood - check. Big breakfast - cold pizza a beer - check. Put on old AC/DC black t-shirt and tan baggy cargo shorts - check. Remove old copies of Bodacious Magazine, Juggs, Score, XL, BBW, Voluptuous magazine and old D-Cup when they had stories and cartoons off couch in bed room - check. Log on PSP and PC computer in back room - 2 computers at same time - check. Upload galleries - check.I just got done down loading...
February 4, 1989, Chicago, Illinois All through breakfast and karate, I thought about my conversation with Jorge. It seemed that he had identified the core issue underlying the problems Jessica and I were having. I thought through the events from the time I received that fateful call about Bethany’s accident, to August, when I’d proposed. I’d need to talk to Kara before I talked to Jessica, but I had all day Sunday to do that. I was going to see Kimmy later in the day. Kimmy, who had...
A week had passed since Laurie had left me. The note had said simply: Sam, Met somebody else. See ya. Laurie I knew damn well who the somebody else was. "Piss on her!" I yelled, and took another hard pull on my bottle of tequila. "Her cunt and ass are probably so stretched by now I wouldn't want to fuck her anyway." Despite my brave words, deep down I knew the sad truth: that little girl had taken my tender forty-year-old heart and had broken it in two, and that was the reason I...
When Kimmy told me she was training at massage I let slip that I hadn’t had a massage in a very long time but I wanted to investigate it further, “Dad and Kenny (her younger brother) both say I am getting good at it sir” she said trying to sell her service, “How often do you do that to them Kim?” I asked trying to get a handle on the situation, “Usually once a week sir, sometimes more with Kenny as he plays football at school sir” she said and I was guessing she had developed quite a skill for...
Halfway up the stairs to my bedroom, I kissed Kimmy again, prying her lips apart with my tongue. I squeezed the thin cheek of her ass, and my cock sprang to life again. I laid her on the bed and admired her lithe young frame. She was deeply tanned except for the areas her bikini covered—her small white breasts and creamy pubic area. Her little face was cute and would be quite beautiful when she grew up. At that moment it was lobster-pink and beaded with tiny droplets of perspiration. Kimmy...
I first met Kimmy through a mutual friend and she instantly made an impression on me. Literally – we first met at a local concert and as she surfed overhead I got beamed with an army boot. But when we finally got talking, I didn’t mind the potential concussion. She was a cool girl to know, smart, pretty, funny. It turned out we had plenty in common and plenty to talk about, but as far as I could see our relationship was one of friendship and nothing more. It’s not that I didn’t find her...
As I wake up on a bright and sunny, Sunday morning I think back on what happen yesterday and those lovely words that Kimmy said just before we went to bed. Smiling at me she said, “I love the taste of cum in the morning.” As I am sitting up, I hear her start to stir so I bend down, give her a kiss, and say “wake up, I’m going to pee and then feed you a little breakfast cum.” “Shake that cock dry big boy, or there will be no morning suck for you!”As I come back to bed, thinking about her warm...
We left early as Vikki had to start at 8am and she text Kimmy to ensure it was OK for me to come round this early as she lived at home with her dad and brother and it wasn’t long before she got a reply saying they had both gone to work so all was good. Vikki looked fresh in her bright white summer dress and her new hairstyle really suited her, I was impressed.We arrived at the surgery in plenty of time and Vikki turned to me giving me a kiss on the cheek, “Bye daddy, see you later” she sighed...
I wrote this as a blog entry for Kimmy, but after reading it, thought it made a good story so posting it here too:We met and the first thing that struck me about Kimmy was her big eyes.. and short blonde hair. We had talked about our fantasies and what we would do if we met, and decided that we would make our fantasies come true. She arrived at my place and we were polite and slightly nervous as we got over the first moments of meeting. I saw her pictures online, a young hot girl of 19, and now...
This is all fiction, none of it ever happened.Getting older is a bitch.I had this thought as I muddled through some of my book boxes. I never read this one, probably never will. It would be one of those things the family came across after I'm gone. Anybody want this book? No? Okay, Thrift Shop Box.Don’t be so negative, I thought to myself. Kimmy was coming over, and I was excited about that. My daughter was going out of town with the older k**s, but Kimmy didn’t want to go. That call made my...
Kat was on the prowl. we had been out of state and with family so her pussy intake was very low. As soon as the plane landed she was on her way to Janette's house a woman that she took out of a PTA meeting and two hours later had the strap-on balls deep in her red haired cunt. Janette ran a small office was married and had two daughters one 19 and away at school and then Kimmy 16 years old perfect ass and big tits for her age. She ran track and her long tan legs drove Kat crazy. Pulling up to...
My friend Kimmy came over to pick some stuff up. She's got a great ass: Big but shapely, soft yet firm. The kind of ass made for butt-fucking. Any other time (as anyone that has read my other stories can tell you) that's exactly where this story would be going, but not this time. Trust me, you DON'T want to fuck her. She is crazy, needy, and is still stalking her ex like two years after they broke up. I usually beat my dick dry before I see just on the off-chance my brain stops functioning I...
Hi, my name is Kimmy. I'm probably the clumsiest human alive. I'm 5ft tall, slim, short red hair, perky C cup boobs and thick geeky framed glasses. I'm 19 years old and still live with my parents. They treat me like a child, probably because I'm a bit dim, gullible and massively unreliable. I have my head in the clouds most of the time. See I got distracted again, it's my first day on the job and I'm running late! Got a Job as a Company Directors assistant at a huugggeeee building,...
Introduction: A teachers favorite student makes his dreams come true ** This is my 1st story. Let me know what you think ** It was only 8am and Mr. Jepson was all ready to start the day. He stood at the window sipping his morning coffee while watching the growing flood of people coming through the gate. Jon Jepson or JJ as he was known to his friends and colleagues picked up his plan for today as reviewed the work that was being covered when his eye was drawn back outside by the sight he was...
Kimmi and Mr. B had just been dating a short while. She was a graduate student and he was about ten years older than she was. They met in a nightclub and Kimmi was instantly attracted to him. She had not dated an older man before but loved his confidence and maturity and the way he handled her. Mr. B found Kimmi to be unlike any woman he had met in his past. She was naturally pretty and had a smaller frame, but ample breasts and bottom. Kimmi was an odd mix ... was inexperienced with men for a...
Straight SexKimmi stumbled forward and stopped when she heard other voices. Mr. B pulled a reluctant Kimmi forward by her hand."It will be OK, Kimmi. Trust me. Remember your safe word?" whispered Mr. B."'Kitty' is my safe word," replied Kimmi, whispering. "Who are these people I hear? I want to go back."Kimmi tugged at her blindfold, but Mr. B pulled her hand away. "Keep your eyes closed, and I will replace your blindfold with a mask. Do not open your eyes until I tell you," said Mr. B.He slid her...
BDSM"Sorry to wake you baby, I just felt awful about the other night" "Don't worry Daddy, all guys have needs I guess" "I know, and I didn't mean all those bad things I said. I was just worked up is all" I could see Daddy felt real bad about the other night, I couldn't have him upset. "Daddy, don't be upset." I sat up more and crawled behind him to give him a hug. I wrapped my arms around the top of his shoulders. "I'd do anything for you Daddy, honest" "Thank you honey" He...
I put her in the doggy style position, she reaches back and spreads her cheeks, stretching her asshole. Smearing lube all over it and pushing a finger deep into her ass, she lets out a moan. I stand her back up and arrange a couple of pillows to raise her ass for a nice straight path into her, she kneels before me and starts sucking my cock hard again. I pull my cock out of her mouth and put some lube on it as she crawls on the bed and gets into position, reaching back she spreads her...
I knocked on her door. The door opened, and Kimmi's pretty face peered around the back of the door. I walked in and saw her standing there in a sheer, red nightie almost covering her little red panties. She had her arms folded across her breasts, trying to conceal her nipples. She had that same apprehensive look on her face I had seen many times, but was sweetly smiling at me. However, her expressive blue eyes always gave away the passion waiting to burst free.I took in a deep breath at the...
Straight SexIt was a Saturday morning, and I had a 9 AM appointment for a full body waxing. Getting dressed in some loose, comfortable clothing, I head downstairs, give Tom a big wet kiss, and let him know that I’m off and plan on going shopping after my appointment. I promise him smooth and willing pussy to play with when I get home. As I’m sitting in the lobby, Shemeeka, my stylist, comes out and calls my name. I was glad to see her since she has been taking care of me for a long time and I am very...
Hi, Kimmie and I have written our story before on here but it has vanished some how.Please have patience with this first part of our story. We want to give you the backgroundinformation that will make the followup sections of our life much easier to understand andenjoy what is told. The "juicy" stuff that everyone on here enjoys will be in the later parts.We are going to attempt to retell what our joint life has been like, be it the GREAT timesor the really bad times. At this present time we...
I was laying in my bed anxiously awaiting the arrival of Mr. B, I wore a black corset, black fishnet stockings, and a black choker. My large breasts were desperately trying to free themselves from the tight corset. I was feeling brave and adventurous tonight. He had a key to my apartment and I had told him to let himself in. We had been dating for about seven months now and I had never been happier. Oh, and I was tied up. That was a difficult feat for me. I slipped both my wrists in fur straps...
Straight SexI am usually submissive to you. I like you to be in charge... it makes me feel secure. However, I wanted to see what it was like to be the dominant. You show up at my door and I am ready for you. I am wearing black stockings clipped to a garter belt around my waist and no panties. I have a black corset top and my ample breasts are poking out above the top starting at my nipples. I pull you into my living room and pull down your pants and underwear and sit you in a soft, comfy chair. Then, I...
BDSMBecca Brittany My heart hammered in fear while pleasure still buzzed from my body. My cock dripped with the last drops of cum, drenched in the pussy juices of Dryad. But that damned fey had melted into her tree after her tree grabbed my arms. She left me bound, vulnerable. And one of Summer’s futas had found me. Kimmie, a teenage beauty with brown hair framing a round face, stood before me. Her youthful breasts were firm and perky, her futa-dick nudging my slick shaft. She had such a...
Here I am beginning my 4th of 8 deliveries so far I am doing really good. Im pumped up from my first 14 full on miles and I so far in the last 2hr already made $200 that’s just on tips. I have yet to tally up the total amount due to the different individual clients. Now I have 2 deliveries on the east side of town and one more South from where I am enroute. As I am zigzagging my way in and out of traffic waving in i'm so glad I got that extra double break disc on my bike. Im Vanessa or Vee, I...
Kimmie was sex-mad. Sex-crazy. A nymphomaniac. And this is her story. She was 13, and lived with her dad and 3 brothers in a large house in the suburbs. Her mother died when she was a few months old. She was quite small, around 5 feet. Her body was very tight and slim, her ass the same, and her tits were developing nicely. Her blond hair fell to just past her shoulders. Her brothers were all older than her. Jordan was the youngest of the trio at 15. Him and Callum, who was 16, looked...
Mrs. Fatima Samara I clutched my harem to me as the clock struck midnight. The year ended. A new one begin. My daughters, niece, and sister were naked, smeared in my cum. I tried to love all my pregnant women before I had to repay my debt to the futa-fairy. To Leanan Sidhe. Despite the spurting futa-jizz and the gasping orgasms, dread had permeated me all day. Now a warmth billowed through me, seizing me from beyond our world. It cradled my soul in gentle hands, drawing me away from my...
Halftime had arrived as I pulled my futa-cock, formerly my clit, out of my fourteen-year-old sister’s newly deflowered pussy. The crowd filling Washington High School’s stands roared in excitement, loving the culmination of the first half of the football game. My fellow cheerleaders and I had put on the naughtiest performance of our life. I sprang to my feet, my cock bobbing before me, surrounded by my fellow cheerleaders. They only wore their pleated skirts, though none had futa-cocks...
“That just happened,” Coach Jenette said, her pussy clenching about my new futa-cock. “That just happened,” I agreed, my face pressed into Linh’s hot, tangy pussy, her thick, silky pubic hairs rubbing on my face. I was cocooned in darkness, her cheerleader skirt covering my head as she squirmed on my lips. “Wow, you rode her girl-dick hard, Coach,” Linh said in her exotic, Vietnamese accent. “I did,” Coach Jenette groaned. She straddled my waist, my cheerleader skirt flipped up over my...
Isabelle, a sweet, young, innocent virgin who had recently turned 18 lived in a small suburban town of Melbourne, Australia. Everyone knew Isabelle as ‘that’ girl. What did ‘that’ girl mean? Well, ‘that’ girl was the town’s ‘sweetheart’. None for being an angel. Isabelle was proud of being the sweet, innocent girl she was known for. She loved helping others, achieving her goals and she played a great roll in her community, but little did anyone know that Isabelle had a completely different side...
Isabelle, a sweet, young, innocent virgin who had recently turned 18 lived in a small suburban town of Melbourne, Australia. Everyone knew Isabelle as 'that' girl. What did 'that' girl mean? Well, 'that' girl was the town's 'sweetheart'. None for being an angel. Isabelle was proud of being the sweet, innocent girl she was known for. She loved helping others, achieving her goals and she played a great roll in her community, but little did anyone know that Isabelle had a completely different side...
First TimeSo, in my country students go to school in the morning one week and in the afternoon another week. This week is afternoon week so I decided to have some fun for my 18th birthday.Last class today was gym so we all went there to do some exercises. It was boys vs. girls volleyball. Two other girls and me didn't play (I came up with a menstruation excuse) so we were sitting. When I saw both girls leaving to the changing room and/or toilet at least once I did so, too. Most of the time I have some...
Sissy Sisters' Schooling -- Specialists by Throne The facility was a series of low buildings, all joined together, set in a level area of the rolling countryside. A late model car rolled onto the parking lot and took a spot near the front entrance. Two attractive young women got out to go inside. Once they were there they went to the front desk. "Hello," said a well groomed fellow in a white shirt and navy slacks. "I'm Larry. How may I help you?" "We left our husbands here...
I was fifteen playing football on the high school freshman team; left outside linebacker and second string fullback. I wasn’t real big. From the time I started school until eighth grade I was one of the biggest kids in my grade, however, I stopped growing and everyone else shot up the summer before high school. I was five foot eight and weighed around 120 pounds. Shoulder length “almost” black hair and was shaving by this time about twice a week. Football practice at my school started a week...
I was fifteen playing football on the high school freshman team; left outside linebacker and second string fullback. I wasn’t real big. From the time I started school until eighth grade I was one of the biggest kids in my grade, however, I stopped growing and everyone else shot up the summer before high school. I was five foot eight and weighed around 120 pounds. Shoulder length “almost” black hair and was shaving by this time about twice a week. Football practice at my school started a week...
Its late afternoon and its oh so hot out you are wearing your shorts and a t shirt and me I’m wearing my combat shirt and cargo pants as we walk along the lake shore near your home you stop look at me and ask me do you want to make a camp fire here and I pull my eyes away from your legs and say ah what Kimmy you simple look at me with a funny grin and say will you please stop looking at my legs your eyes are stuck did you want to make a camp fire here and you hear me say ya lets do that As I...
Giggling at Toms reaction I go do my shopping and then head over to Kelly’s. I arrived a little early and did not see her, so I grab a booth in a quiet area, and told the waitress I was waiting on a friend and ordered a glass of wine. I see her come in and wave to her to get her attention, smiling, a little nervous smile she walks over and with a great deal of timidity she says hello again and sits down. We order food, eating quietly, I break the silence, “what’s up,” as I give her hand a...
You just sat there for a minute or so with your eyes closed, your long dark hair dr****g your shoulders, and your breathing slowed. The moon was shining through where the d****s met, and its light fell on your sweet young body. I just looked at you in amazement, staying away from what we were doing in my mind, just enjoying these moments, wherever they took us. A smile finally came over your face and you opened your eyes to look down on me. “Hi Grandpa…” you whispered, then fell on the bed...
Steve was worn out! Even though one of the twins—Rick, he thought—was eating out his hole, his dick hardly twitched as it sagged limply on his friend's chin. But he still reached back to spread his cheeks apart as he squatted over Rick's face, so that talented tongue could get as far up inside as possible. Actually, they weren't supposed to be doing this, since they were at a club orgy, and like the rest of the boys, they were under orders to keep their hands off each other so that they...
After School Special by Marlissa There she was. "Come in Brenda!" Glen Simmons absently shouted. Brenda Porter, the freshman girl who had freaked out at at her bus stop shyly entered the room. Glen wondered why he didn't remember her from the junior high school, then remembered this was the transfer student who had just started at Bentson High. He pointed to the seat which she took, careful to keep the hem of her red spandex miniskirt under her thighs. She was a pretty...
"We'll leave the smell of the sea in your bed, Where love's just a job and nothing is said." ELTON JOHN - Sweet Painted Lady "Webster", she said, standing on tiptoe so that she could speak into the intercom set high and to the right of the door. "Tina Webster. I'm supposed to start today". "Of course you are. Come up". The voice was young, light, cheerful. Tina felt the tension in her stomach lift a little. "I can't get in", she told the disembodied voice. "There's no door...
DARKNESS hangs heavily upon me as I struggle to wriggle from its torturous grasp. I am smothered by its heaviness upon me as I consider my fate. Someone please reveal to me that this deed is nothing but a cruel and unusual prank, I await the sound of laughter as the perpetrators come to remove me from this hell. I hold my breath and intently listen, I can only hear the distant scratching of vermin within the castle walls and the pounding pulse in my temples. It is as quiet as it is dark, the...
Afterschool pleasure[/b] At Golden Star High school, class 12 D was having an English lesson and the teacher is Ms Taylor. Taylor is a 30 year old woman with long blonde hair and blue eyes; she also has an amazing figure that almost every girl dreamed of having. “Class open your book to page 25” Ms Taylor said. In the front row sat Cindy. Cindy was eyeing the teacher from head to toe and she couldn’t help fantasizing about the teacher. For some time now Cindy have been thinking of...
This day was no different except for this fateful day, I was caught. She turned her head inquiring of a question she was on and I hadn't heard her or saw her movement my eyes glued to the lower portion of her body. What shook me of my daze was the giggle that came from her as my eyes darted to hers and my face reddened in embarassment. Her look was telling me she saw, but she was not shocked, embarassed, or upset to what I had been looking at. I was then shocked as I saw through the...
I’m sitting on my desk, a ruler in my hand, legs crossed. Jason is looking over at me, a bit nervous. ‘Misses, am I in trouble?’ he asks, looking up at me. ‘Yes, you’ve been a bad boy,’ I reply with a smirk. I get of the desk, and walk over to where he’s sitting. ‘Jason, how old are you?’ I ask, poking him in the chest with the ruler. ‘I’ve just turned eighteen misses,’ he answers. ‘Do you know why I asked you to stay after school, when noone else is here?’ I ask. ‘No…,’ he says. ‘I want to...
It was my senior year in high school. Still being a virgin, I began questioning my sexuality. I wanted to find that perfect relationship, where we liked each other, yet enjoyed the naughty in life. I liked guys alright - I guess - I just never saw it going anywhere. To be honest, they kind of freaked me out. Often times I was at the end of all of their attention. A month before Christmas vacation, I no longer questioned my sensual hungers. I also was no longer a virgin of any sort. One of my...
LesbianIt is the eleventh grade and most of my classmates are around 17 years old. Of course it is still one year before they turned 18, the legal age when they could start doing whatever they want. But in this High School in Albany, NY, nobody cares for the rules; sometimes not even the adults that do know what happens care. Hell, they were our age once before. The thing is, while most of the other guys are able to do what they want under the noses of their oblivious parents or behind the backs of...
Before I start this, I just want you people to know that I really hesitated about sharing this story. The reason being that this site has so many followers you never know who is on here and if they read your stories. The information in this story is true and it could cost me my job if anyone figured it out. That is when I decided to use fake names to protect my ass and the innocent. One day when I was laid up in the hotel with my man fucking his brains out, we decided to play a truth game. It...
try to make this short and sweet. i met this girl in college she always use to tease me and bully me how? just doing annyoing shit like taking my gym clothes etc. i didnt know she really liked me til later when i seen her at a walmart. she was working the game section. well when i found out she liked me i picked her up from her break. kissing each others face off i wanted to bring her back to my crib so she was with it. did i mention she said she dont suck dick damn was she lying she gave me...
The following is fiction, it is long, and it is good.For the most part I was an average 16 year old tenth grader in the spring of 1982. I played sports, did ok in school, hung out with friends, and thought a lot about girls. I had no idea when I got off the school bus that Friday afternoon that my world was about to change. This was the age before computers, the internet, and cell phones and I just planned on watching some TV when I got home. My thoughts were interrupted by a voice calling my...
I'm sitting on my desk, a ruler in my hand, legs crossed. Jason is looking over at me, a bit nervous."Misses, am I in trouble?" he asks, looking up at me."Yes, you've been a bad boy," I reply with a smirk. I get of the desk, and walk over to where he's sitting. "Jason, how old are you?" I ask, poking him in the chest with the ruler."I've just turned eighteen misses," he answers."Do you know why I asked you to stay after school, when noone else is here?" I ask."No...," he says."I want to teach...
Group SexIn 1959, I was fourteen, and a freshman in high school. It was a more innocent time then, the days of Ozzie and Harriet on TV, John Wayne in the movies, and the Internet was decades away. Sex was something talked about in whispers and giggles, virgins were the rule not the exception, and parents were not afraid to let their kids roam the streets of our town by themselves. High school was not turning out to be a good experience for me. I was not one of the cool kids. Today, I would be called a...
Kimmy lived with me Mondays through Fridays after that. To avoid a repeat of our first day's game of Russian roulette, I arranged through a doctor friend for her to go on the Pill. Over the next few weeks the kid transformed from a shy innocent teenager into an insatiable sex machine. Her little fist was always wrapped around my cock, and we fucked four or five times a day, every day—when we woke up in the morning, a second time after breakfast, a third when we came home at night, and at...
I sat at my desk trying hard to focus on the book in front of me, but it was a losing battle. Although Rhyme of The Ancient Mariner may be an all time classic, it was nowhere near as interesting as Miss Ross's amazing ass. Friday's were dress down days for the teachers and I lived for them. Usually on these afternoons I was treated to the sight of my favorite teacher's fine ass in a pair of fairly tight jeans. Last week those jeans were accompanied by a pair of black boots the heels of which...
This story is a two part. We did it my way, then her way. Enjoy The first part is about how a schoolgirl fantasy, that I wanted to do with my girlfriend. The second part is how my girlfriend did the same kind of fantasy, but she had a twist of her own to do it. It all started, when we looking up costume on what to be for her Halloween company party. She wanted to be something sexy because everyone in her office think it's kind of boring, and she wants to change that. We were looking online and...
StraightKrish had advised me, before we buried the the young Chasseur of the Guard officer, that if I intended disinterring him at a later date then certain actions needed to be carried out to prevent a rapid decomposing of the corpse. The first was to wrap the body in a tightly tied blanket, or ground sheet, keeping the material close to the corpse. The depth of the burial should be at least six feet, which would save the corpse from being disturbed by ploughing, or being dug up by animals. The...
(Ben's Mom catches him in odd situation with his teacher)Ben sat at his desk with his head down in the middle of an empty classroom. He was in trouble and didn't know why. It was already half an hour after school had been let out and he was still in his last period class. He just sighed tiredly and waited. He was waiting for when Mrs. Darien would allow him to go. He didn't understand why she gave him detention. It was the last day of his senior year and at the last second before the bell rang,...