Bonnie Receives a Wonderful Gift
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I pulled my cock out of her cunt and slapped her ass cheek, barely noticing my cum sliding out of her used hole to join the pool between her knees. I motioned with my chin to one of the guys waiting and he knelt behind her where I had been. I grabbed a towel and cast a passing glance at his cock as he slipped inside her, forcing out the rest of my load with his fat cock. I heard her groan around the guy fucking her mouth and snorted a laugh as I wiped myself off. Her moan was cut off by a...
HardcoreBonnie was brought back to the present when she felt a wave rising within her. Susan kept going until she could feel Bonnie begin to quiver and tense."My little bitch loves to be covered in cum. So I would appreciate it if you boys would oblige her."Both men nodded as Susan continued fucking her. The man at her mouth stopped and gave his cock a few strokes before ejaculating on her face and hair. A minute later, the man in her ass pulled out and came all over her back. Susan pounded her hard...
BDSMBonnie Blue was feeling horny. She had a good idea. She was going to have a party. She was going to have some fun and get her itch scratched. You know Bonnie Blue. She was a little 25 year old blonde with great tits and lovely curves. And the urges of a major cum slut. She reveled in that fact. And it was why she had been on the Pill since she turned 18. She was now looking to become the biggest cum slut in Texas. She was living in Galveston, working at the University of Texas Medical Center....
Group SexShe was an older woman in her mid forties, divorced, alone as her c***dren was grown and moved away. She worked in the city, but lived in the suburbs and spent her time off at home by herself. She hated her job, she hated being alone and she hated her life. Why couldn’t she have someone?She spent her time at home doing crossword puzzles and being on her computer most of the time. Sometimes she would gaze out the window, seeing the neighbor boy with his friends, wishing he were with her making...
Her arse and pussy were top shelf. Reserved for first class. Yeah, she screwed around, only with rich boys. The pressure was intense. The strain was approaching extreme. The tension had to find its release. Well, work is very much like sex. However, it's hard to get sex on the job usually, especially on an all-male worksite, unless you are gay. The building construction phase was at the critical stage between the bonus performance and the penalty clauses. The boss had just told his foreman Alex...
GroupFriday evening, Susan called and told Bonnie she would be there at 8 am sharp to pick her up, and she should be ready and waiting. Bonnie picked out a pair of jeans, a warmer top and a jacket as well as shorts and a tee. She also packed a small ditty bag with her soap, toothpaste, toothbrush, etc., putting it and the extra clothing in a small backpack, she set her alarm before going to bed. In the morning, she took a shower, had a couple of eggs and toast for breakfast, then dressed, and went...
ToysBonnie and I fell in love that first night we laid there on the beach and discovered we were both made for each other.Our interests, likes , even goals in life made it seem like it was meant to be, not to mention how great the sex was. I couldn’t go to certain places any more because it would bring back images of Bonnie having orgasms as she sat there on my cock. How we both would get crazy and fuck when the urge hit us and it didn’t matter where we were. That summer with Bonnie brought...
Susan had seen Bonnie numerous times at the bar, finally talking to her. After that, they chatted regularly and even got together other places than just at the bar. The friendship remained pretty platonic until one day when some innocent flirting from Susan had drawn a different reaction from Bonnie than expected. After more back and forth banter, they had both gotten aroused and ended up at Susan's apartment. Once there, they had quickly gotten naked and explored each other's bodies. Susan...
SeductionThe following Saturday, Susan called Bonnie in the afternoon and told her to be at the bar that evening at nine, and to be sure to wear a skirt as requested. She warned her against being late. Bonnie started to protest, saying she did not think she could face going in there again after last time."Of course you can, and you will do so. I think you enjoyed what happened last time, bitch and you will do as I say. I will see you at nine."Before Bonnie could say anything else, the line went dead....
ExhibitionismOccasionally, I get a story idea sent to me by a reader. This story is based on one such offering. It is completely fiction, and the allusion to the infamous Bonnie and Clyde is per their names only; put another way, this story has no relationship whatsoever to the gangster pair of the 1930s. Similarly, the Ana Campanas character in the story is no relation to the "Woman in Red" of John Dilinger fame either. At any rate, here goes. "Such is the pow'r of love in gentle mind that it can...
"Susan, I have to pee.""So pee. I'm not stopping you."Bonnie tried to relax enough to go and finally felt the warm liquid seeping past the dildo and down her legs.Susan watched her and when she finished, laughed."Dirty little slut, peeing yourself. In the old days, you would have been taken out to the woodshed and punished with a switch. We don't have a woodshed, but I do believe I can come up with an acceptable switch."She walked around and finally picked up a branch. She pulled out a knife...
Strap-On SexI was 18 and the first time I was out on my own,it was also the first time I made a girl cum. I rented a cottage on the lake for the summer and looked forward to having a few parties . It was there where my friend Don showed up with his girlfriend Nancy with her friend Bonnie tagging along . Bonnie was a couple of years younger but was very cute and she also had a great personality. She was about 5’5 skinny as a rail and had almost nonexistent breasts .She had long black hair and dark eyes...
It was on a business trip to Dallas that I first met Bonnie. The first thing you noticed was the thousand watt smile. She was adorable. She could have been my daughter. She was awfully sweet looking and she was having a ball in that club downtown.I had arrived at the Dallas-Ft. Worth airport, gone to my hotel downtown, and gotten myself well-groomed for a night on the town. My business has nothing to do with this story so let's just leave that aside. Suffice it to say I had plenty of extra time...
MoneyBonnie - Her Brother’s Slave - Vol. IIChapter # 1by Lewis Chappelle(Author’s comment: What follows is a sequel to a previous story by the same title. Characters depicted in this Volume were developed more fully in the earlier piece.) Almost three years had passed since Bonnie and her Mother conspired to kidnap Jane for the sexual pleasures of Dr. Bowman and Skippy, the older son of the family. Both mother and daughter were completely at ease with their own roles as sexual objects and slaves to...
Bonnie -- Her Brother’s Slave Chapter OneBy Lewis ChappelleDr. Roger Bowman was well known in Porterville. He had taken a fellowship in plastic surgery following his residency as a young doctor and now had a considerable reputation South of the Mason Dixon Line for all sorts of reconstructive surgery. At age 40, he and his wife, Martha, were part of the elite, upper crust, in town. They had two kids; Skippy, who was five years older than his sister, and Bonnie. Their mansion was located on a...
This story is in answer to a challenge from my editor, ErikThread. He challenged me to write a story that had only two locations and no more than six characters. This story has two locations, a cafeteria and a home. It has a total of five characters. I hope my switching time frames doesn't confuse the reader. Lauren and Bonnie Background He was sitting alone at a table in the far corner of the cafeteria of his office building. In front of him was a bowl of soup, a sandwich and a glass of...
The hard cock was pounding into Bonnie's pussy and she felt like she had died and gone to heaven, and in a way, she had. In the past three weeks she had gone from a happy housewife, enjoying sex with her husband three or four nights a week, to a cock happy slut who was getting fucked sometimes two or three times a day. It had started one night when she had gone over to her mother-in-law's house to ask for some help. Dave, her husband, and his father were out of town on a hunting trip and she...
Mr. Piggy’s gloved hand quickly started the car, and checking traffic, he pulled out into the street. The alarm on his watch beeped again, signalling five minutes. A long sigh of relief passed his lips, the adrenaline rush from the job, now turning into a different form of rush. Bonnie, leaving her mask in place, looked over at her partner, “Fuck Clyde, FUCK FUCK FUCK!” she screamed in excitement, “We fucking did it!” “It was such a rush, you, you were amazing,” Clyde answered from under his...
FetishAs I signaled her to rise, I slid my hand under her skirt, pushed the dildo back into my shorts, and then zipped back up. Bonnie moved back to her own chair. I reached into the cooler and grabbed a bottle of water, handing it to her. The band had moved on, and more floats were going by. I waited a few minutes then got up and went to my car. Walking behind the car, I opened the back hatch, slipping off my wet shorts, removed the dildo and harness, and pulled on a dry pair of similar-looking...
AnalDr. Greene was a tiny, white-haired woman in her sixties. She may have been small in stature but she dominated her environment with her slightly too-loud voice and her brisk, all-business manner. As soon as she stepped in the door, she shook my hand with a surprisingly strong grip and demanded, "Where's Bonnie?" "The last time I looked, she was taking a nap under the tree." "Good. Introduce me to her so I can get started." It wasn't a request, it was a command. I called to her as I...
Bonnie was sitting on the front porch waiting for me with her friend when I arrived. She introduced me to Kathy who was a very attractive girl. It is like Bonnie always seem to find cute friends for some reason, and Kathy had to be the prettiest one I have met yet. She was a tall blonde, long hair and blue eyes, since it was warm out they were both wearing shorts and tank tops.I couldn’t help to notice the nice set of breasts Kathy had and how tanned her long legs were. Bonnie finally said...
Bonnie crushed out her cigarette and walked over to her dresser. Steve watched in amazement watched as she produced a noose and getting up on a chair she placed one end over a hook he had not previously noticed in the ceiling a few feet from the bottom of the bed. “I just wanted to make sure you knew I was for real before I continued.” Bonnie went to the dresser and removed a video camera on a tripod. She pointed it at Steve and then walked over and sat beside him facing the camera. ...
It was many years ago, in the summer of my eighteenth year, I was stationed in Biloxi, Mississippi attending technical training for the Air force. It had been a hot, humid, nasty day with temps in the 90's and humidity to match. If you've ever spent time on the gulf coast of Mississippi in August, you know what I am talking about. But...it was Friday and the weekend was here!!This particular Friday evening started out as many hot, sultry August evenings on the Gulf Shore did, I had walked down...
Adjoining Rooms Part II- Bonnie and Kayla's story "My name is Bonnie. Bonnie Rocket." I kissed the tip of his cock and it jumped to attention. "Sounds like a pornstar name," he mumbled. "Then let me act like one," I said, swallowing as much of his shaft as I could. He groaned and came almost immediately. A bit premature, but tasty nonetheless. "I've decided that you're just a dream," Ken said, his eyes blinking as he fell to his knees, then keeled over and passed...
I met Bonnie when I worked as a musician at a local nightclub. She came in one night with her girlfriends who were having a night out on the town. She immediately caught my attention when she came up to the bandstand, complimented our group, and made a song request. She caught my attention not because she was beautiful, but because she was so naturally cute and charming. She did have a cute figure, but it was so much more than that. She seemed like a truly genuine person and I was attracted to...
The Congolese government went out of its way to make everyone feel welcomed. It also went to great lengths to squash any media coverage of the research team and it's objectives. I was happy to see that because it answered one of my main concerns. Even if Bonnie was unique among her clan, the last thing we needed was to have to deal with sightseers or worse. Once her clan was located and the base camp set up, there would be a need for intense security in that region to protect the habitat...
Bonnie dreaded what was probably going to happen. She did not get along all that well with her mother-in-law and having to ask Mary Beth for help was a bitter pill to swallow. But then, the worst that could happen was that Mary Beth could say no and look down her nose at Bonnie. Damn Dave anyway. She would never understand his need to go out and kill animals every fall. He and his father had been gone two days now on a seven-day hunting trip. It wasn't fair that she should be left to handle...
This is another true story that happened in my younger years after Bonnie and I found out that we were related. It was tough for both of us to just stop having sex with each other on account of we fit well together. From the first time I slid my cock into her tight tiny pussy we were in love and spent almost the whole summer together. I was sure lucky by the amount of sperm I left inside her she didn’t get pregnant. When we discovered we were cousins stopped fucking for a couple of...
My ex-wife, Bev & I had a Sunday morning routine. Upon waking up, I would rub her ass and say, "Ten minutes". I would zip downstairs to the bathroom there. Brush my teeth and shower. Meanwhile in the bathroom off our bedroom, Bev would douche, brush her teeth and shower. Ten minutesd later, I would get back into bed. When she joined me, we commenced to sixty-nine. I had always enjoyed getting blow jobs and didn't think they should stop when I got married. From what Bev had said she had...
The motel the cabbie delivered me to was no Holliday Inn but it looked clean and well cared for. I added a five-dollar tip to the tab. I checked in and paid for one night in a single. As soon as the door closed behind me, I unlocked the padlock to lift Bonnie out or her escape pod and sat her on the bed. "Are you OK? I'll bet it was stuffy in there." She made a little 'coo' sound and crawled up into my arms for a hug. I sat on the bed and held her, rocking back and forth like I was...
I checked out the kitchen and prepared a bowl of fruit and some unsalted mixed nuts for Bonnie. I found a microwave meal in the freezer and popped it into the zapper. I figured Bonnie would want to play in the tree for a while so I took her bowl out to the enclosure. "Bonnie!" I shouted and held up the bowl for her to see, then set it on the grass by the fence. My watch said it was almost eight and it was starting to turn dark. It had been a very long day and I was really beat. I planned...
When things began to happen, they happened very quickly. The first big event was when Congresswoman Welch drove up, Dr. Kaminski's Escalade close behind with two primatologists, apparently both well known in their field. Dr. Doreen Springer was from NYCEP, the New York Consortium for Evolutionary Primatology, and the second was Dr. Robert Ndenga from the Congolese Ministry of Science. After they were introduced, Dr. Kaminski put his hand on my shoulder and said, "Aaron, I'm sorry but your...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Never try to do it in real live! Dan stopped the lawnmower and wiped the sweat from his brow. If any of the girls from his school had seen him, they would have been impressed. Clad only in shorts, the 17 year old had a lean, tan body - well muscled in an athletic, non-bodybuilder way. His wavy, dark brown hair set off an open, handsome face. All in all, a package that you’d think would have the girls all over him. But, Dan was a quiet, studious type,...
IncestWhen we were married, Bev and I had a Sunday morning routine. On waking up, I would rub her ass and say, "Ten minutes.” I would zip to the downstairs bathroom, brush my teeth and shower. Meanwhile, in the en-suite bathroom of our bedroom, Bev would douche, brush her teeth and shower. Ten minutes later, I would be back in bed and, when she joined me, we’d commence to sixty-nine. I’d always enjoyed receiving blow jobs and didn't think they should stop when I got married. From what Bev had said,...
Oral SexIf you read my recent post regarding a hotel Front Desk Supervisor encounter, please read on. If you did NOT read that post, I suggest you read it BEFORE you read this one.As you recall, Bonnie is a middle-aged woman - in a less-than-wonderful marriage. Her husband, by her account, is a "climb-on, grunt and groan, and roll off" kind of guy. As she acknowledged after our encounter, she was ripe for and open to a "different" experience - and I happened to come along.At any rate, shortly after...
Copyright © 1999, Phil Phantom. ALL Rights Reserved Bonnie sat in a tub of water with her father begging to get in and use the toilet. He had to go, bad. There was no curtain on the tub, just six inches of slightly milky water, but she had to let him in and called out, "All right, I'll unlock the door, but give me a few seconds to get back in the tub." "Fine, just hurry." Bonnie got out dripping water off her fifteen-year-old, never-been-seen-naked-by-a-man body, went to the door,...
E-mail exchanges kept us current on the progress of the Foundation's investigation and kept Steve updated on the progress of Bonnie's communications skills. Dr. Greene had been out twice more to do additional testing, each time shaking her head in wonder as she drove away. Her research had convince her that Bonnie's skull was shaped differently than other apes, giving her a cranial capacity nearly as large as a human's. Adamson's Laboratories was aware they were under suspicion and were...
Any hopes we had of resolving this whole mess without having to confront Adamson's goons came crashing down that very night. Bonnie had opted to sleep in the tree so Sarah and I had taken full advantage of her absence from our bed with a particularly enthusiastic bout of sexual misconduct, leaving both of us blissfully fatigued and panting for breath. As we lay there letting the sweat evaporate off our bodies and drifted toward much-need sleep, we were jolted back to full consciousness by...
Brother John returned late in the evening, three days later. By now he had recovered from his delightful though exhausting sessions with the pulchritudinous females and was ready for more of the same. After a night on the bus, however, he needed sleep so, without telling anyone he was back, he went to the empty gardener's cottage to sleep. The gardener's cottage now had a special significance to the fifteen year old Bonny. This was where her cherry had been broken. Each night since then...
Bonnie has been my wife for 26 years now and I have always loved her massive DD size breasts and pink nipples. Every time I see her I just want to fondle and squeeze them. It never really mattered where we were I just had to play with them. So one day we were down the beach up near Coffs Harbour and while we were walking, she had her bikini top trying to hold her tits in. I reached over and just grabbed her from behind and lifted these beauties up in the air while squeezing her nipples. She...
Wife LoversMartha and Bonnie had been next door neighbours for going on twenty-odd years. They had raised their c***dren together, shared celebrations and commiserated with each other during bad times. They were the best of friends, and their husband’s got along together as well.Martha stopped by to say ‘hi’ and both women sat outside on the deck sharing a cup of coffee in the late morning. As Martha always said; Coffee in, coffee out, she had the urge to go relieve herself. Bonnie told her to use the can...
Burton stepped onto the train, clutching his folder from St. Stanislaus. The train was half full and he didn't feel like dealing with strangers, not after the news he'd gotten. Thankfully the little area at the end of the train, facing the driver's compartment with its locked metal door, was empty; he could have it to himself, to think. There was no seat but there was a raised surface and he set his folder down on it, staring at it glumly. At the next stop Bonnie got on. The seats were too...
That afternoon, Steve showed up unannounced. "Maybe I'm being paranoid," he said, "but there's some weird stuff going on and I don't trust my phones to be secure. Aaron, our lawyer says the police don't have any reports of a missing ape. On top of that, Adamson's Labs denies any knowledge of her. That may not be too surprising if Bonnie was taken illegally. They wouldn't want to be in the limelight if that were the case." "Well then, that lets us off the hook, doesn't it?" I...
There was a straight chair next to the sofa bed. Billy crept toward it, afraid the ancient floorboards would squeak, and stood very quietly when he got to the chair. A bra and a pair of panties were draped over the back of the chair. He reached out and fingered the bra briefly, then lifted it and held it to his nose. It smelled like detergent. He picked up the panties. They were lacy panties, but the crotch and back were silky smooth. He sniffed them. More detergent. It wasn't a woman scent --...
The head of the security team buzzed me from the gate to announce their arrival. When he came to the door, he explained their plan and said they would set up patrols inside and outside the fence. I pointed out a spot near the barn where they could park their command vehicle and hook up to electrical power and gave him the key code for the front gate. He promised we wouldn't be bothered unnecessarily and left, wishing us a nice day. A very pleasant man but you knew he was trained to be...
The Bonnie stories are a collaboration between myself and Bonnie (her real name) who is a fan of my stories. They are part fantasy and part fact. Enjoy ******************************************************************* I would say I don’t know how it all started but that would be a lie. I know exactly how it started. Me and husband Mark with our two boys, Chris and Steve, live in a semi detached house, and my bedroom was on the corner of the house and had a double aspect looking out to...
‘She’s here,’ Jeff thought excitedly as his electric wheelchair wove its way amidst the dingy, cluttered tables. Being raised a Southern gentleman he placed his black velvet cowboy hat on his lap as a show of respect. With trembling fingers, he brushed his chocolate brown hair to the side. He thought he saw her sneak a look at him, a furtive glance out of the corner of her eyes as she took her place behind the front counter. ‘I love the way she looks in that peach mini-dress uniform with a...
Bonnie Blue was feeling horny. She had a good idea. She was going to have a party. She was going to have some fun and get her itch scratched. You know Bonnie Blue. She was a little 25 year old blonde with great tits and lovely curves. And the urges of a major cum slut. She reveled in that fact. And it was why she had been on the Pill since she turned 18. She was now looking to become the biggest cum slut in Texas. She was living in Galveston, working at the University of Texas Medical Center....
Just checked into my hotel (where Bonnie works at the Front Desk). The person at the desk (not Bonnie tonite - she works days during the week) said "You have a note!"I entered my room and opened the sealed envelope. Inside was a short note that said "Here's a little something for you to view." It was a 3.5"x5.0" photo of Bonnie in a bright red teddy - very scooped bodice and high-rise at the hips. What a greeting for my two-night stay. The note went on to say "Shoot me a text message when you...
We had laid there all cuddled up in the van for some time. I decided that it was time to get things ready for supper. They both grabbed at me as I got up. I knelt down and gave them each a kiss and left. I grabbed a beer from the cooler and set about my tasks. I visited with a few of the men as they would pass by from time to time. Bonnie walked up she was in her little silk robe and had a towel in her hand. She told me that we needed to talk. I thought oh shit to myself. She started...
Estelle was in the kitchen making pancakes for breakfast. I went and helped because that’s what sisters do. When I said that to Estelle she smiled at me and leaned down to kiss my cheek. As we worked together I saw that the benches and the kitchen table had all been wiped down. The benches had been tidied, too. I think she’d been up for a while and she’d been cleaning things. I think she was in a really good mood because she was humming to herself as she cooked. As each pancake was cooked we...
It was on a business trip to Dallas that I first met Bonnie. The first thing you noticed was the thousand watt smile. She was adorable. She could have been my daughter. She was awfully sweet looking and she was having a ball in that club downtown. I had arrived at the Dallas-Ft. Worth airport, gone to my hotel downtown, and gotten myself well-groomed for a night on the town. My business has nothing to do with this story so let’s just leave that aside. Suffice it to say I had plenty of extra...
Bonnie has been my wife for 26 years now and I have always loved her massive DD size breasts and pink nipples. Every time I see her I just want to fondle and squeeze them. It never really mattered where we were I just had to play with them. So one day we were down the beach up near Coffs Harbour and while we were walking, she had her bikini top trying to hold her tits in. I reached over and just grabbed her from behind and lifted these beauties up in the air while squeezing her nipples. She...
After spending a weekend camping and exposing her to passers-by, I had finally planned another adventure for my pet.It had been a while since Susan and I had gotten together. It was Pride season and I had a few ideas for Susan's continuing exploration. I called her up and gave her specific details on what to wear and when I would pick her up but did not tell her where we would be going or what I had in store.We arrived early for the parade. A few of my friends were already there and had started...
Strap-On SexBrother John had been misled about Nancy's actions with buxom, young Bonny. She had in fact been seen in Bonny's bed but it was during the younger girl's monthly period and she had accomplished nothing more than some warm, friendly cuddling. Now however, after her thorough introduction to male-female sex she still wanted to sample the younger girl's fleshy charms. Nancy had taken Bonny to the gardener's cottage right after 'lights out' and as soon as they were in the cozy, little...
(The studio is costing 140 dollars an hour. We’ve been here two days and so far we haven’t recorded a note. The drums are wrong, the ambiance is wrong, the fucking room is WRONG…) After another argument, I leave in a flutter of linen and leather, my hair dampening in the rain as I hail a cab. My hotel is four blocks away, but… Fuckit… I stop the cab at a store on the way. I arrive at your door unannounced. You look surprised. And pretty. I push the flowers and the wine I bought into your...
I pulled my cock out of her cunt and slapped her ass cheek, barely noticing my cum sliding out of her used hole to join the pool between her knees. I motioned with my chin to one of the guys waiting and he knelt behind her where I had been. I grabbed a towel and cast a passing glance at his cock as he slipped inside her, forcing out the rest of my load with his fat cock. I heard her groan around the guy fucking her mouth and snorted a laugh as I wiped myself off. Her moan was cut off by a...
So they want me to write down why I was so angry with Mum. Well what I said at Friday breakfast was part of it but there’s more. This is all my own writing. Jen helped me in a few places but mostly she said it was better if it was my own writing. I know I’m not as good at writing as some people but I try really hard and I think I’m getting better. Jen said I still have some things to learn about grammar so maybe I’ll ask Miss Little to teach me more grammar. I feel sorry for the boys who...