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Introduction Derrick Simpson was a relatively common man; wealthy but not rich, in his mid-40s working in middle management and watching people his children's age pass him by. He was prolific in one aspect of his life, though, having 5 ex-wives, and 10 daughters and step-daughters. His inability to bear a son had always haunted him, each child being more of a disappointment than the last. For these and other reasons he wasn't in as much despair as many others would have been when his doctor...
Linda Wright’s seven year old nephew Matthew has been living in her home for a month with her sixteen year old daughter Mary, and her thirteen year old daughter Donna. Along with her loving Christian husband Dan whom she has been happily married to for over twenty years. Linda was very pleased with how well behaved Matthew has been ever since that fateful day in church, where he learned a good lesson, after lying over Miss Calusa’s knee. Matthew has been provided with structure, along with...
The following morning June was awakened by what she thought was the ringing of her old alarm clock at home. God, she felt awful! Her head ached, her mouth was dry and her body felt feverish all over. She must have come down with the flu. She would have to call in sick to the office, and old Mr. Chisolm wouldn't like that one bit. He hadn't been at all pleased when she told him she had to go to New York for a few days... New York! All the events of the preceding day and night flashed...
I will always remember my first-time experience. How excited I was the first time she unbuttoned my blouse, unhooked my bra, and pulled it off my breasts. How embarrassed I felt when she leaned down and sucked my puffy little nipple between her lips. My heart was racing. Was it out of fear? Out of excitement? Both?I had just been activated into the Alpha Chi Omega sorority, and Whitney had chosen me to be her Little ( little sister). She asked me to come back to her room to celebrate. I was so...
First Time"For godssakes stop the silly crying, Oliver, and be a man. So Billy screwed me. So what? It isn't like it means a damn thing," said Emilie. "It made me feel good and didn't hurt you or us one little bit." "I'm not crying. I've just got something in my eye. But, as for the rest of it, it means plenty to me, and in case you actually give a damn it did hurt me. And also in case you actually give a damn there is the indisputable fact that this marriage is over," I said. "Oh, pooh,"...
Medical Misconduct Jon closed the lights of the lab and walked to his office. He locked the door and sighed rubbing the ache on his back. He was only 30 but his strenuous work as a geneticist had ate away several years from his life. Groaning, he leaned down onto his leather chair and exhaled loudly. Jon worked for a large medical corporation and the research he was doing was very top-secret. No one was allowed into his office except his boss and some lab helpers. As a result, Jon was...
Introduction: This is chapter 2 of The Cedar Street Chronicles. This is how Wright Family tie in, and Carmens story. The ratings were pretty good and your comments were nice so here is the second chapter as promised. Please Please Please rate even if you hate it, and if you give me a negitive rating please let me know why in the comment section so I can make it better. All advice ans constructive criticizim is welcome! If youd like to know what each of these characters look like then i...
I spent Saturday afternoon in the beauty parlor. My cunt was smooth, not a single hair remaining in my soft pubis. The girl who had shaved me had liked my tattoo above my clit.She ran a finger over it, making me shiver. My legs parted slightly. She smiled at me; then ran her fingers over my outer labia, causing it to part. “Now let me check your anus; let’s make sure I’ve not missed anything.”I rolled over, onto my knees, ass in the air. I felt her hot breath on my bum. A finger brushed my...
Nina Borman was wondering what the hell her crazy wild man of a husband was up to now as she walked beside him with her hand linked under his arm along the crowded street off lower Fifth Avenue. Because he certainly was up to something, there was no doubt about that. The lithe long-legged young brunette in the cheap, poorly-cut navy blue suit they were following - at least Nina assumed they were following her, Axel refused to answer her questions - turned up the steps of another shabby...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of a concrete and brick pedestrianized shopping/apartment precinct. It probably looked great on paper in the 1970s, but in the present day it looks dull and windswept. A big caption appears, filling almost the whole screen, “HARLOW, ENGLAND.” The caption fades, and then we see people moving from shop to shop, mostly ignoring our cameras – but a few pause and stare, obviously seeing our host and either trying to figure out what’s going on, or...
If you'd like to know what each of these characters look like then i suggest you readt the first chapter of "The Cedar Street Chronicals". If you like this I'll continue to add more of The Family members and add a little bit of drama to the story.....Enjoy!! ************************************************************************************************** Hello my name is Vanessa Wright, I am apart of The Cedar Street Family. I love them all and hope to live there for the rest...
Tasha opened the door of her camper trailer and took a deep breath of the morning air. Dappled sunlight filtered through the trees to fall on her nude body, and she shivered from a still-crisp breeze. She covered her stiffening nipples for a moment, pushed her long dark locks off her shoulders, and then made her way down the steps to the screen tent. It wouldn’t be long before the mosquitos took note of her presence, and she wanted to be safely inside before that happened.The magnets on the...
MILFTasha opened the door of her camper trailer and took a deep breath of the morning air. Dappled sunlight filtered through the trees to fall on her nude body, and she shivered from a still-crisp breeze. She covered her stiffening nipples for a moment, pushed her long dark locks off her shoulders, and then made her way down the steps to the screen tent. It wouldn’t be long before the mosquitos took note of her presence, and she wanted to be safely inside before that happened. The magnets on the...
"Dania," I said, "I am Philip, one of the tests your sisters have set to see if you have the skills of a mistress O-wright." "Welcome, Philip," she replied. "I am pleased to serve you." The members of the Guild always say that they are pleased, but Dania looked as though she meant it. I've had apprentices who did not really seem very pleased, but -- of course -- Dania was already an experienced journey-woman. Her fellow members considered that she might well become a mistress. She...
When he heard Nina slam the door of the guest bedroom and lock it after he slapped her, Axel poured himself a hefty shot of bourbon neat in a highball glass and selected a fresh cigar. There was a sardonic glint in his flinty grey eyes under their grizzled brows and the barest shadow of a cruel smile on his hard sensual mouth. In a way this was the moment he savored most. He had just given the wheel of fate a random spin... and now to see what would happen. One thing he was ready to stake...
Dippy Gallagher was in his element. He loved breaking new broads into show biz, particularly when there was no risk involved, and Borman had assured him that with this big gorgeous brunette, June Wright, there would be no risk whatsoever. Also, the kind of people who were filling up the theater he had improvised in the loft upstairs were a double guarantee. They were strictly class, well-heeled and top-drawer, old chap... Friends of Borman and the society guy Jock Richmond. No sweat about...
Miss Kerry Jensen had been teaching history at Ashville Senior High for well over a year. Well loved, respected and renown throughout school, the whole issue about her being an out-of-towner had long been forgotten. She was no longer considered an outsider among the locals. She was now one of them, a true blue resident of their lovely and somewhat peaceful suburban town. Even if few people could catch her sweet and astonishingly beautiful smile outside of school days, she had earnestly earned...
MILFDave felt a little better after his conversation with Katherine in the hall. He guessed it had gone as well as he could have expected and he hoped things would quiet down on the wild rumor front. He went to the cafeteria and sat with John. John had a proposal to keep his friend from brooding, "Dave, do you want to go to the Eagles' Junior A game tonight? They're leading their best of seven series against Amherst two-nothing; but it has been a rough series and tonight should be an exciting...
Hi my name is Zack Martin. I go to a school on a ship called the S.S. Tipton. I go there with my brother Cody, London Tipton (owner’s daughter)and, Bailey Pickett (Cody’s Girlfriend). They all are my good friends. One weekend we all got a lot closer but you wont see this on are tv show “Suit life on Deck”. here is what happened. We were docked in Paris. We all were really happy that we were to be in the city of love for a week. I hit on a bunch of French babes. Cody and Bailey were up in...
Case 1: The Sexy Turnabout A flash of lightning illuminates the dark room and gives life to the shadows of statues lining the extended hallway of what appears to be in a large mansion. The sound of heavy breathing fills the air along with the pitter patter of heavy foot steps. "M-must keep g-going..." A male voice pants. "Ergh...my heart..." "Heh heh heh..." Another voice cackles. "W-who are you?" The man cries out wearily. Another flash of lightning followed by the clap of thunder. "W-why...
One gray fall afternoon several days before this telegram was sent, in an exclusive club high above the dismal windswept streets of lower Manhattan, two expensively dressed gentlemen had just finished discussing the effects of the latest peace initiative on the stock market and were turning their thoughts to lighter subjects. Their relationship was broker-client, but over the years they had become close friends despite the enormous differences in their characters and backgrounds. Axel...
The following Monday, after a lengthy conversation with Borman, Dippy Gallagher sent for Tiffany. He was on the phone when she went into his office, a tiny leprechaun of a man, completely bald, intensely nervous, perpetually scowling, almost hidden by a huge desk cluttered with stacks of glossy photos portraying both male and female nudes in various provocative poses and obscene acts, most of them covered with a fine film of dust and cigar ashes. "What!" he was screaming into the phone in...
Sitting comfortably on the bed between Jock and the bear, sipping champagne and nibbling at the tasty little sandwiches of caviar and smoked salmon, June asked Jock what had happened to his pimples. "Madame cured them this morning with her beautiful ass-hole," Jock replied imperturbably. "Madame has great gifts, if one may be permitted to say so." "Of course," June graciously smiled. "And what is this cute little bear's name?" "Buster, I believe. What's your name, cute little...
I’d always had a thing about Mrs. Cartwright. There was something sexual about her, but it was impossible for me to explain what exactly. I’d once tried telling some close mates about how she made me feel, but they just laughed. They told me she was way too old for me and probably not very interesting. “She’s into potted plants, for fuck’s sake,” said Stewart, “It doesn’t get much more boring than that!” I figured my friends were probably right, but I still had this thing for her. She was what...
MILFWhitney's Song: Every Teenaged Girl in America Wants To Be Me By Pirategrrl (c) 2000 1. SMUGNESS IS NOT HAPPINESS. "New message, left today at 11:35 am," the quasi-sexy voice cooed as I checked my voicemail messages from behind my desk. The snottiest, most overeducated assistant I ever had used to call it my Ayn Rand desk; gleaming metal, dominating the landscape of my office with swoops of stainless steel, black marble and ego, covered in the monuments of my importance as a...
To fully understand this story it is recommended that you read parts Miss Cartwright And Miss Cartwright 2. I had not seen Miss Cartwright for more than 20 years, I was now a fully fledged Customs Officer working at a local Airport (which will remain nameless). I was on night shift and it was 2am the flight from Faro had just landed, I scanned the crowd as I always did and saw someone I thought was familiar, I quickly checked the flight manifest and yes there she was Miss Sarah Cartwright, I...
SpankingTo fully understand this story it is recommended that you read parts Miss Cartwright And Miss Cartwright 2. I had not seen Miss Cartwright for more than 20 years, I was now a fully fledged Customs Officer working at a local Airport (which will remain nameless). I was on night shift and it was 2am the flight from Faro had just landed, I scanned the crowd as I always did and saw someone I thought was familiar, I quickly checked the flight manifest and yes there she was Miss Sarah Cartwright, I...
Miss Cartwright Part 2 Part 1 ended where I had suffered a Spanking and caning at the hand of Miss Cartwright the Art teacher for submitting a picture of her in a class project. The following week I handed in my Art homework as usual it had been a landscape and I knew that I could do that okay so I had no worries, school went on and I sat my exams and on the last day of term I once again saw Miss Cartwright. ‘Are Peter, your last day at school have you learnt your lesson in how to behave and...
Miss Cartwright Part 2 Part 1 ended where I had suffered a Spanking and caning at the hand of Miss Cartwright the Art teacher for submitting a picture of her in a class project. The following week I handed in my Art homework as usual it had been a landscape and I knew that I could do that okay so I had no worries, school went on and I sat my exams and on the last day of term I once again saw Miss Cartwright. "Are Peter, your last day at school have you learnt your lesson in how to behave and...
SpankingWhitney’s Naughty Relatives – Chapter Two by BrettJ © 2012 Whitney was enjoying the ride in her aunt’s little red Corvette. Ophelia had told her she found sexy cars just as pleasurable as good food, good wine or sex. “I thought about driving professionally,” Ophelia smiled at her niece as she let her sunglasses slide down her nose. “Then I realized it was too much like work and I do like a life of luxury.” She giggled. Whitney and her seductive aunt had grown very close in the few weeks that...
The first person I tried to hypnotize was my roommate. He wasn’t cooperating too well, joking and laughing as I intoned my chant that he was sleepy and that he should concentrate on my voice as he fell asleep. After three tries I gave up on him and turned to other quarry. I was home for some break in school when my younger sister wandered into the living room complaining she was bored, she had nothing to do. Mom was in the kitchen cooking dinner; dad was messing around somewhere so it was...
Prologue Anna Plowright trudged grimly along the country lane towards her cottage still two kilometres distant. She was soaked to the skin. The rain bucketed down and reduced her hair to a stringy ruin, and found every available gap in her clothing to trickle down her back and between her breasts. When she had set out that morning for her daily ten-kilometre walk with the dog, the sun had been shining, the skies clear. Then apparently from out of nowhere clouds began to rapidly pile up, and...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of a sprawling red-brick and glass, modern further education complex. The three-story buildings are topped (and sometimes sided) with sloping black roofs and surrounded by flat green lawns. A few young geeky students move around from one building to another. In the final shot, infront of a green sign (on the wall of one of the buildings) that reads “Mersey University Centre Technology – St Helens Campus” – and then, stepping infront of the...
My Story begins 40 years ago when I was a pupil at school, as this story is true I will not name the school and the name of the teacher involved has been altered as well. I was not that good at Art but I really fancied the Art Teacher Miss Cartwright who I think was about 24 years old I was at the time 18 and in the 6th form. I had been given a project to complete a pencil drawing of a life model and I had made a real hash of it, I had however been working for weeks on a pencil drawing of...
My Story begins 40 years ago when I was a pupil at school, as this story is true I will not name the school and the name of the teacher involved has been altered as well. I was not that good at Art but I really fancied the Art Teacher Miss Cartwright who I think was about 24 years old I was at the time 18 and in the 6th form. I had been given a project to complete a pencil drawing of a life model and I had made a real hash of it, I had however been working for weeks on a pencil drawing of Miss...
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It had been years since Tim and Katie had enjoyed an evening together. After years of talkthey finally were able to meet up for a meal and a few drinks. As they sat and enjoyed theirmeal they reminisced about all their fun nights together and the things that they wish thatthey had done. The two of them enjoyed each other’s bodies to the fullest but there was stillso much left undone. They talked about the night they first met and Tim fucked her hard untilhe shot his load deep in her cunt. And...
The MomCher and her mom lived together. There was no father. Her mom was very attractive and had many men over for sex at night. Cher would peek and listen to them. She was a teen and sex interested her a lot. She was just developing a great body like her mom. One night she was surprised because a woman came home with her mom instead of a man. They sat in the living room and drank a few drinks and the woman began to kiss her mom and unbutton her blouse. She reached in the moms bra and pulled...
EPILOGUE: Every day is Christmas****** SHANE ****** Luckily, my boss's insurance covered the tree that fell through the cabin wall. A part of me was worried that he'd somehow blame me for the damage, but the opposite turned out to be true: "Can you imagine how much worse the damage would have been if no one was home?!" he asked. "There would have been a month’s-worth of snow and frost filling the place before we even realized. I'm damn lucky you and Ria were there!" But, nice as he was, I...
Wife LoversOn the way home in the car they were as giddy as two schoolgirls. Bridget recounted the various facial expressions of her "conquests" and Jill told stories of how she had to keep running around to get the right shot while trying to look and act like a shopper. While they told each other of their personal mini-adventures Jill noticed that Bridget kept her skirt pushed up and was caressing her thighs. More than once Jill got a good look at her pussy. The labia were swollen while the inner...
Daniel went to his apartment while Anthony returned to Leah's home. Making sure she had not had anymore visitors he watched her house from the shadows a short distance down the street. As he sat there he felt the blood burn again preparing himself this time he welcomed it. His senses increased as the full impact of it hit him muscles and bone contracted and hardened, but this time there was no pain. The delirium his mind was now under took the pain away. When it was over he growled with...
Its early morning, the sun is just starting to come up. I slip out of your bed still nude from our love making the night before. I turn and look at you still sleeping, so amazing. I kneel down and find the "toys" from last night, I pick them up and carry them with me into the bathroom. I love the door open. I learned my first few days with you never to close a door between us, unless the c***dren are going to see me. I sit down on the toilet, and pee. I finish and wipe myself. I look over and...
It was a few minutes before seven when I woke up. Having another body in my bed was not completely strange, but the body next to me this morning was one I knew I would want there every morning from now on. I turned slightly to see Antonia propped on one arm regarding me with warm loving eyes. "Good morning my darling." She brought her lips to mine. "Thank you." "Why should you thank me?" "For loving me, for making my first time so beautiful, for making my dreams come true. I'm...
Your girlfriend, Clara, has been acting weird recently to say the least. She's constantly on her phone, even while your fucking. She's not as enthusiastic as your having fucking, she just doesn't seem satisfied. She maintained all was normal when questioned. On a certain friday night, however... She seemed cheery, happy, and back to her old self again, you thought nothing of it. You were just finished brushing your teeth when you saw your girlfriend slipped in a tiny, tight dress that couldn't...
How I had indian sex with my friend’s daughter. I work in an IT sector in Metro city. One day, a friend of mine from a small town called me and said, his daughter got a job in my city. He said she has never visited any big cities so far, so they need my help to find her accommodation and local support. I said fine, you can come, I will arrange necessary things. Next weekend, my friend along with his daughter, Divya, came to me. I told them to stay with me until we make necessary arrangements...
"Can we start this session with another view of our new and improved selves?" Jenny asked, grinning. "You bet," said Elizabeth. "AI, please do the honours." The coffee table was still between the sofas. The holographic figures appeared, and were replaced by the next person, every ten seconds. On the second pass, John wished aloud that he could see a pregnancy cycle. Tracy leaped at the idea. The next image to appear was Jenny. "AI," she said, "please show Jenny's appearance over...
Memoirs of an Army OfficerChapter 1. Picked up"Get yourself out of my doorway you dirty old bag." The shop had long ago closed but the owner stayed inside finishing his paperwork. Now he wanted to leave and wait in the shelter of the recessed doorway until his wife drove by to pick him up. There was no way he was going to share the shelter with that smelly bundle of rags that had no business to be on his property. What...
Alice was in the bathroom getting ready for bed, when she thought she heard her name. She tiptoed out and put an ear to her parents' door. 'Have you seen the state of her clothes?' her mom was saying. 'They're way too small for her, especially with her breasts, not to mention that bottom of hers. She looks like a slut.' 'Yeah, she really suits them,' her dad replied. 'She does seem to be behaving more and more like a slut,' her mom said. 'She's such a tease, especially to her brothers. ' 'I...
I stripped, slowly and solemnly. I didn't want to do this, but I was not at liberty to walk away. "Yes, I was." I mentally corrected myself. "I could have walked away anytime -- the first time he approached me. I could have told him to leave me alone. I could have sought out security myself. I could have..." "Why are you making me wait?" I slipped my jeans down around my ankles and discovered that my shoes were in the way. Stooping, I clumsily worked on the laces of one shoe, but...
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So one of my family members asked me to give him a hand yesterday putting a car port on some peoples house so i did and when i was there i noticed a smoking hot daughter that lived there.She was kind of tall maybe 5'8 and really scrawny one of those long lean volleyball player type girls and she had long light brown hair down to her butt. She was maybe 16. When i was over there i caught a glimpse of her as she walked from her room to the kitchen and she had a tight blue holister shirt on and...
Luke pulled into the driveway in a cloud of west Texas dust. He'd been out all morning checking cows and fixing fences. He was hot dirty and ready for a cold beer and lunch. As he walked around the front of the truck he caught a glimpse of his wife, Molly. Molly was watering her flowers in the front yard. She was in her usual summer Saturday kick back clothes, bikini top cut-offs and those well worn white topped boots she loved so much. She was usually more modest unless it was Friday night and...
Straight SexNote: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! The figure entered a store it had never been in. Or, to say, it was the type of store it had never ventured into before. It wasn’t the sort of place that young girls shopped at. Nor was it even a place that people typically went to to find clothing. It was a gaming store. The place tingled its senses. The air hummed with probability, chance, and wagers. The possibility sent a rush through its veins. If it hadn’t found this new high of mind control,...
Mommy I don't want to grow up! by Princess Panty boy My life was pretty normal until I turned eleven years old. It was just my mom and I and of course my big sister who was away at college somewhere back east. My dad ran away with his girlfriend and they took all the money about three years ago. Everything is going good now though because my mom was able to get a really good attorney. I heard mom and the attorney say there were going to take everything from my dad, even his balls...
Before you read this work, please be aware that it is a very graphic depiction of a sexual encounter. This story is intended for adults only, and should by no means be read by anyone under the age of 18 years. I love to read your comments and would enjoy hearing from you if you like this story. I even want your comments if you didn’t like it, provided you are actually giving constructive criticism. Please don’t leave a comment if you are simply turned off by what the story contains. Just...
Oh! Those lovely daysI just cannot forget those lovely days of my life. Before starting this story, let me tell briefly about me. I am Susheela now 50 years old. I am the second daughter for my parents. I was born at Bangalore and completed my college there. Always I have been a very healthy girl. I had matured when I was only 12 and ever since then I had developed lot of interest in sex. We friends used to sit on the pretext of combined studies and read sex stories. Those days, there was no...
The beeping of his alarm clock jolted Ned awake. He pressed the button to silence it. Dawn twilight was beginning to seep around the curtains in his bedroom. Caitlin lay on her side, still asleep. He kissed her forehead and caressed her cheek. "Hey, gorgeous ... wake up." "Mmmph..." She blinked and rubbed her eyes. "Alarm just went off." "I was in the middle of a nice dream." "Oh? Was I in it?" "You were." "Tell me." "I can't remember. As I wake up it slips from me....
When we got home, we dropped our backpacks in our rooms and the girls came out into the hallway naked. They seemed to have gotten quite comfortable being naked around me and each other. After seeing them that way, I reluctantly told them that they should get into light tops and shorts at least for a while, along with their ribbon collars, of course. I specifically prohibited any underwear, though. I felt we needed to determine first off whether or not Adele would, in fact, show up. If she...