Perri s Drinking Game
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Introduction: cream of the season I fucking hate Christmas, Piper muttered with disgust to herself. She kicked one of the packages under the gaily-decorated tree. When she heard something break, she laughed bitterly. The holidays had sneaked up on her. Piper was 14 year old, and Christmas no longer held the magic for her that it once had Fuck Christmas! she cursed. Who the hell needs it! It was all such a big hassle. The family togetherness was driving Piper straight up the wall. Though it...
Mom and dad weren’t home so maybe she felt safe fucking Clyde, but she didn’t realize I might skip the after-school basketball game and come home early. The door wasn’t clicked shut, it was standing open a couple of inches, just enough to peer into. I put my eye to the crack but couldn’t see the bed; what I could see was their reflections in the mirror atop her bureau. Clyde was standing at the side of the bed, his pants around his ankles, pounding the shit out of Piper who was on her back,...
She kicked one of the packages under the gaily-decorated tree. When she heard something break, she laughed bitterly. The holidays had sneaked up on her. Piper was 14 year old, and Christmas no longer held the magic for her that it once had “Fuck Christmas!” she cursed. “Who the hell needs it!” It was all such a big hassle. The family togetherness was driving Piper straight up the wall. Though it was cool that her Aunt Chloe was visiting, Chloe was the sexiest of all her mother’s...
Author's Note: As you can probably tell from the story codes, this is a happier story than others I've written. If you're a fan of gang rape and exploitation, I've laid the ground work for sequels that you might like better, but I'm not certain those'll ever get written. I'm fickle that way. Impatient readers be warned: There's a lot of build up and character development at the start of this one. If you need to cum before the end of a commercial break, look elsewhere fast. The dirty...
I want to thank Farmgal who's sexiness inspired this erotic and steamy tale. Thank you Farmgal, I enjoyed writing my sexy fantasy of seducing you.Stephanie was attending the check out register at Victoria’s Secrete when an extremely sexy woman strolled into the store. Stephanie’s heart beat faster and her eyes locked on this sexy woman as she sauntered towards the display of the new line of sexy panties and bras. The woman’s eyes locked with Stephanie’s for more than a few seconds. Stephanie’s...
CrossdressingA little exercise in slang and dialect drawn from watching the judges on television try cases. This is a mixed race romance. If that bothers you, please read something else. I was just finishing my lunch and had paid my tab. I was sitting on the sidewalk at a little eatery in a tourist town on the North Carolina coast. She came swinging by, maybe even strutting a little. She was tall, with long raven hair gathered in a silver clasp that nestled near her neck, with the loose strands flowing...
Introduction: This story was inspired by a real life phone sex girl named Piper It was late and my beautiful wife was still not home yet she went out drinking after work with some of her co-workers. I decided to go ahead and go to bed figuring she would be home soon. Then the phone rang I looked at the caller ID and it was my wifes phone number. I answered hi honey when are you coming home? The voice on the other end was not my wife it was a very sexy sounding woman. She said hello my name is...
Then the phone rang I looked at the caller ID and it was my wifes phone number. I answered hi honey when are you coming home? The voice on the other end was not my wife it was a very sexy sounding woman. She said hello my name is Piper, in the sexiest way I can't even describe. I said, okay hello Piper are you with my wife? she said, oh yes infact I have been with her for the last few hours and she is really hot. I was puzzled at this point, okay well can I talk to her please?...
“I have something to tell you,” he said as he stroked my hand.I stared at him with a bewildered look on my face as we stood at my front door. He was the man of my dreams and I couldn’t believe he was going to do this, here and now, after such a perfect evening. His hands grasped my wrists as he took a moment to compose himself. My heart sunk into my gut as I imagined every possible outcome to this moment. He took a deep breath before stroking my cheek with an outstretched finger.*The lights...
BDSM“Piper, as much as I’d love for us to stay and play on the beach naked, we need to get back and start making some serious plans.” “I know, and I’m so glad you’ll be getting out of school two weeks early so you can help me. We’ll have everything moved and ready for the others, by the time Deb and the rest of our younger friends get out of school.” We were walking hand in hand, back toward the gate, when Piper squeezed my fingers and pointed with her right hand. “We have an audience, and I...
The breeze was low, sweet with blooming lilac and heavy with the evening dew. Piper stood in the open french doors that led onto the back porch, her arms laden with blankets. She inhaled deeply, savoring the summer air. There was no light beyond the fireflies and the first few stars above; the lone streetlight out front couldn't reach between the houses here and left the lush backyards intimately darkened. Somewhere nearby a pool filter hummed quietly to itself. The only other sounds came from...
ExhibitionismI pushed Aston, trying to get him off of me. He wouldn't budge, he just fucked me harder. His big black cock sending sensations throughout my body. My legs were tingling, including my overly sensitive pussy. My husband was standing next to the bed watching us fuck. I looked up into his eyes, I didn't really know how he felt. Was it fear, defeat, disgust or was it excitement, whatever I saw brought on another orgasm. My mind abandoned my body as I writhed under Aston. As my orgasm collapsed, I...
Interracialthe only light was faint moonlight filtering through the trees, and the dimness of the radio spilling out from the open car door, but i could see perri squatted above the grass, her short skirt hiked all the way up so that her big juicy ass hung out, her pussy so swollen and throbbing it looks as though it might burst at any second. she pulled the long, fat cock out of her mouth and brought two fingers up to her lips. there she gathered up some spit onto her tongue and stuck the fingers in her...
My husband Tim and I were married four years ago. We have no children, a discussion we had before we married. I guess we are selfish, we wanted careers and the money that came with that. Tim worked for Talisman Brothers Consulting as a in-house consultant. His work ethic was so outstanding that he was promoted. His new position demanded more travel. Tim could be gone for a week or two at a time. He never knew from day to day what tomorrow would bring or where he would be. He was very good at...
InterracialI guess, looking back on things, it was pretty inevitable it was going to happen to me; the odds were stacked against me, karma was being a bitch, and the universe must have held some grudge against me before I even existed. It all began, weirdly, when I was born; as the doctor was pulling me out, he called out to my parents 'you've got a beautiful baby gi..oh, you've got a boy. A beautiful baby boy. Congratulations, Mr and Mrs Hamlin'. I hated this story, but, of course, my parents...
Mom, Miranda, Patricia, and Deb were taking Caitlin and Neva, with all my other girls and women to the mall shopping again, and I knew they would be gone the rest of the day, so I slipped on a pair of my old ragged cut-off jeans and decided to go without a shirt to get some sun. I pulled on my oldest pair of hiking shoes, then headed to the park with my flute. I was curious to see what, if anything, I could stir up over there on a sunny Saturday morning. I was surprised to see so many...
I was still about two blocks away from our house, lost in my thoughts - playing my flute as I walked. I was so deep into my own music, I wasn’t paying any attention to anyone - then I heard someone shout very loud... “PIPER! HEY - YOU THERE - PIPER!” I looked behind me first, then turned all the way around, to see a woman sitting in a white Wicker Love-Seat under a tree in her yard. She was smiling as she waved for me to come over. I didn’t want to be rude, but I really did need to hurry...
The breeze was low, sweet with blooming lilac and heavy with the evening dew. Piper stood in the open french doors that led onto the back porch, her arms laden with blankets. She inhaled deeply, savoring the summer air. There was no light beyond the fireflies and the first few stars above, the lone streetlight out front couldn’t reach between the houses here and left the lush backyards intimately darkened. Somewhere nearby a pool filter hummed quietly to itself. The only other sounds came from...
After fucking The Gang of Four, I stopped by the house to shower and put my good running shoes on, then headed for the jogging trail at the park - once again. I was determined to meet Ms. Marti Wendell and see how serious she is about getting to know The Piper. I was sort of slouching back against the gatepost at the entrance of Jogging Trail Number One, when I saw her jogging my way. By the time she approached me, she was smiling and I was really smiling. “Miss Marti Wendell, I...
Seventeen-year-old sixth former, Debbie Griffin couldn’t take her eyes off the clothes brush that sat on her Form Mistress’ desk. She tried her best to return her concentration to her History homework – the reason why she was sitting in detention that Tuesday afternoon. Debbie looked across the classroom at her fellow detainee, Leah Ellis, who was busily writing away. Debbie Griffin looked briefly at her Form Mistress, Helen Downey, before trying to return her full focus to her essay, but it...
SpankingTall, seventeen-year-old sixth former, Charlotte Beccles sat behind her desk in Miss Downey’s classroom and awaited the arrival of her quiet, but extremely strict, Form Mistress. The straight A* student had no idea how Helen had found out about the practical joke that Charlotte had played on her Maths teacher, Miss O’Driscoll, but the no-nonsense History teacher knew and had awarded the extremely tall and thin, Charlotte Beccles an after-school detention that following day.As the young lady...
SpankingYou always pay the Piper - To pay a price that you deem high or unfair, but failing to pay the price will result in dire consequences. ........ The beast that is Joel’s sex drive leans against the door of its cage, it takes the bars and without any screaming, lifts them off their hinges. It reaches up to its neck and wraps its fingers into the collar that Joel has used to leash it. It tears the collar of as if it were tissue. It takes over Joel and shakes him. Joel gets out of bed and walks...
CuckoldYou always pay the Piper - To pay a price that you deem high or unfair, but failing to pay the price will result in dire consequences. …… Anna arrives home late; she had been filling in at School covering for half the staff that had contracted food poisoning. Though the school hours officially finished at 3:30 pm, there were after school activities that needed coverage. She walks in the door and is greeted by the savoury aromas of roast beef and vegetables, some jazz is playing on the Hi-Fi...
CuckoldIt is Sunday, Joel heads home from work. He enjoys the drive, it's a time to think, to mull over the day’s events or work through problems. Surprisingly, he is not worried about the decision he will soon have to make about the threesome with Anna and Camille. Anna, Camille and Lucas would still be in the hills and he will have a chance to relax, listen to some music, and even have a nap. Lucas’s suggestion that any decision must wait until Wednesday has allowed Joel time to think and work...
CuckoldYou always pay the Piper - To pay a price that you deem high or unfair, but failing to pay the price will result in dire consequences... It's Saturday morning. Anna awakes alone as Joel has left early for work. She had a sleepless night thinking about today's upcoming date with Camille and Lucas. She knows Joel will like them and if he can relax he will enjoy their company. Anna had fanaticised about having sex with a woman when she first started watching porn. One of the forum members had been...
CuckoldJoel unlocks the front door to his house. He knows he should not be there this week, but he has to be. He walks quietly to the den and pulls out the top desk drawer, picks up his passport, and turns to leave. 'Don't do it Joel,' he tells himself. He turns on the computer, 'don't do it, his inner voice calls out.' He double clicks the security CCTV software icon, don't do it, again the voice begs. He clicks on the icon for the pool house, a bed comes into view on the monitor. The camera is...
CuckoldAdjustment as the 'new' Parker doesn't go as well as expected; his anger is taken out on those around him. Fate has a completely different plan for him, with focus on what happened to Leslie / Parker. (This story will be released in chapters because of its length. It could easily be a book - and yes, it is complete.) A Quiet Strength - Paying the Piper Part Two - Chapters 1 - 8 By Anon Allsop -One- Power does strange things to a person's mind; it can move someone from the quiet...
Ivory suddenly raised her sexy ass and moved away from my sight. I looked up to see Amber smiling down at me, before she leaned forward to kiss me. “I love you, Lucien. Damn, your cock feels so fucking good in my pussy.” “Your pussy feels damn good stretched over my cock too. Kiss me, Amber. Kiss me, then tell me what your future holds. When our lips met, she nearly sucked the breath out of me. With both hands cupped over her breasts, I kissed her just as passionate as she was kissing me....
“This cannot be happening,” I thought as I lay awake in the luxuriously furnished bedroom and smoked yet another cigarette.I stared at the ceiling and tried for sleep, but sleep was the last thing on my mind. It came way after my husband to be at home in the house we'd bought. It came after the good, well paid job I'd given up and it even came after the man in bed with me, the man I'd made love to hours before, the man I was aching for now!It had all started three months ago with a lawyer's...
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Premium Incest Porn SitesWe made love three more times that night. He was a fantastic lover just as I knew he would be and he told me I had the prettiest little cunt he'd ever seen. "Tell me that again daddy," I giggled as I lay in his arms, "It made me go all gooey." "It ain't just pretty," he said and eased me off his chest, "It's a beautiful little cunt." I shuddered as he lay between my legs and felt his warm breath on me, he kissed the flesh of both my inner thighs gently while I lay there in complete abandonment....
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As the plane touched down and motored over to where it could be serviced, we stood around less than five minutes waiting for the courtesy van to take us to long-term parking. We cruised the lot until we found the two Broncos next to my dad’s 1976 Cadillac Sedan Deville, I had keys to the blue Bronco, and so I unlocked the doors. We put all the luggage in my truck Pam and my ladies got in her truck, My parents and their ladies got in the Caddy; they let me drive my own truck Whoopee! We all...
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Now I had made my peace with Miriam, and had the purchase of the Iver apartment well under way, I could fully concentrate on my career. I make no bones about it: I was struggling to get my head around my new life, not only the technical aspects of system analysis and programming but also with civilian life. After spending almost 23 years in a regulated and well-ordered environment I found Civvy Street unfocussed, scrappy, and largely shambolic. Although MilSys was based on a RAF camp there...
The first thing he became aware of as he came to, was that he wasn't able to see, not a little bit blind but completely blind. He tried to move his hands but that didn't really do much either. He couldn't move. He didn't know it yet but he was tied down and completely unable to move his body unless someone wanted him to. Which of course they didn't or he wouldn't have left him in this situation. It dawned on him that he was wearing something much more skin tight than he was used to...
I want to thank Farmgal who’s sexiness inspired this erotic and steamy tale. Thank you Farmgal, I enjoyed writing my sexy fantasy of seducing you. Stephanie was attending the check out register at Victoria’s Secrete when an extremely sexy woman strolled into the store. Stephanie’s heart beat faster and her eyes locked on this sexy woman as she sauntered towards the display of the new line of sexy panties and bras. The woman’s eyes locked with Stephanie’s for more than a few seconds. Stephanie’s...
“They’re a good looking couple, but why are we looking at their holiday photos?” “Like I said, she is a friend from the forum, they live… let’s say an adventurous sex life.” Before Anna can finish, Joel interrupts, “No, Anna, we agreed a tour for two. I know you want to try other things, but I won’t share you with another man.” “I am not asking for your permission to fuck Lucas.” Joel interrupts again. “Anna, the card has been played. I have some pride, and our marriage won’t survive this.”...
CuckoldIt's Sunday afternoon and Joel is driving home from work two hours early. He has a surprise dinner booking at Da-Vinci’s, the best Italian restaurant in Adelaide. As he drives, he reflects on the last few weeks and the changes to their lives. In so many unexpected ways, Anna's affair with her Spanish boy toy had saved their marriage. Anna had now forgiven Joel for his brief affair over twenty years earlier. Just as importantly, Joel has finally forgiven himself. This has allowed them both to...
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I was amazed, to put it mildly. I’ve done lots of these body modifications in the few weeks I’ve had this ability. NEVER - and I mean NEVER - have I seen such a change come over any of the girls or women who have been changed. Marti looked down at her breasts and cried openly as she ran her hands over them tenderly, as if she were afraid they may pop like fragile soap bubbles. She looked up at me and tried to smile, but her lips would not cooperate, as she screwed up her face and started...
As soon as I shoved my cock back into her slick pussy, Marti screamed, “FUCK ME!” Then it was really quiet after that, until I heard the unmistakable sounds of my flute. Somewhere nearby, there were two flutes playing and the sounds came to us if there was a Dolby Stereo playing back in the trees. “Do you hear that? Or is it just me hearing your flute each time you shove your cock deep in my pussy?” “I hear it too. I have no idea where it’s coming from, but it sure sounds close.” “Look...
I grabbed my flute, and sent Kasey a text - that I was on my way. When I arrived, I was out of my truck, about to walk to the front door, when she ran from the door and right up in front of me, with her face inches from my face. Carol had told me Kasey could be one of my most beautiful models, if I would give her a pair of titties like Marti’s. Now, I know why she told me that. “Hi, Kasey. I love your long hair.” “Hi, Lucien. I’m so thrilled that we get to meet. I hope we see some of my...
“Kasey, look around at all the girls in this place. There’s not a one of them who even comes close to being as tall, sexy, and beautiful as you. Look over there in the store window at your reflection. You look like some famous movie star. Turn back and face the snack bar, and look at the large mirror on that wall. You can see yourself from the side, and your profile is so damn sexy.” “OH WOW, Lucien! I never knew I could possibly look like this. Dang, I can see the bottoms of both my titties...
“Pull my shorts off, Hon. Whatever it takes for me to get it - I want a body as sexy as you and Kasey.” She stood naked as soon as she snatched her loose shirt over her head, with Alaina pulling her shorts down so she could step out of them. She’s not skinny - the way Cathy Andrews was. Elaina is tall and thin, with small titties and a slender, tight, boy-butt. “Hug me now, Elaina. If you’re okay with this, wrap your legs around my waist and we’ll go inside before the neighbors see your...
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2045 hours 2nd May, 2002; 23 Kitchener Road, Plaistow, London. It was dark when I came to. My 'genuine' Rolex watch, bought off a barrow in Petticoat Lane for £25, showed I'd been out for almost three hours. Everything hurt: my head, my leg, my ribs, but most of all my pride. My many extra marital relationships during our marriage debarred me from claiming the moral high ground when discovering Miriam indulging in adultery. She was merely mirroring my behaviour, and many would say...
The next day I moved back to my house for a couple of nights. I contacted a local estate agent, and a young lad, barely out of school, came round and measured up, and we agreed what price to put the house on the market. I was in no great hurry to sell and reckoned I would get the asking price in time. I also got in touch with a house clearance firm; practically all but the kitchen equipment could go. Most of the other furniture stemmed from my parent's era, and any new stuff in the house...
Alfie was as good as his word, and a couple of days later he rang and said to come to The Crown as he had some news. I quickly made my way to the pub. Alfie pulled me a pint, and as I took a swig he gave me the information I needed. "There are two pubs in the Chigwell area where Hodges does his deals. The Lemon Tree, where he deals on a Saturday, and The White Swan, where he deals on a Friday," Alfie said. "It seems he keeps to a strict timetable, and spends about two hours in each pub,...
The next week passed with me going over in my mind moves to inflict the most damage on Martin Hodge in the shortest possible time. I also needed to make arrangements to obviate serving a long spell as a guest of Her Majesty. My defence stratagem was planned, but I required a top notch defence lawyer to bring the plan to fruition. As ever when I was in a bind I called on Harry Ledbetter. He was now a Lieutenant Colonel at the Ministry of Defence in Whitehall. In fact his spell in...
On the following Wednesday afternoon I spent a considerable time wandering aimlessly around the higgledy-piggledy building of Lincoln's Inn before eventually finding my way to the chambers of the barrister, an eminent Queen's Counsel, who would be defending me in court. Vincent Avery-Preece was a large, well-built, man with a leonine head of hair. He looked and sounded something like Richard Burton, an actor from way back in the 1960s, and I learned later he modelled himself on how Richard...
July 4th, 2002. Chelmsford Crown Court. I took especial care dressing on the morning of Thursday, the 4th July. V-P emphasised I should project myself as a respectable pillar of society when appearing before the court ... first impressions are the more important, and the twelve pairs of eyes of a jury would take in my bearing, and then make decisions regarding my character from how I stood, spoke, and dressed. I wore one of my bespoke suits from Reading, matched with an Austin Reed made to...
July 5th, 2002. Chelmsford Crown Court. Next morning the court opened at 9am, and the courtroom was packed. Adultery, drug dealing, and underage sex. What other revelations would be forthcoming? V-P called me into the witness box and took me through the story of me coming home and finding Miriam and Hodge at it in the bedroom. I described my attempt to hit Hodge — a baited hook which V-P hoped Blackburn would swallow — my action of putting the house up for sale and starting divorce...
July 5th-20th, 2002. Plaistow. London I returned in triumph to The Crown with my supporters, and spent the evening in joyous celebration. People clapped me on the back, and bought me trays full of foaming pints and Jim Beam chasers. "Well done, Des." "Nice one, Dewey." "Good on yer, Dave." Friends from the army, childhood, and neighborhood kept me buoyant on a wave of euphoria and alcohol, and, when at last I was poured into my bed at 23 Kitchener Road, the morning star was...
July 23rd, 2002. Military Systems PLC; RAF West Drayton, England Came the morning for the aptitude test and interview, and I deliberated on what to wear, and which characteristics to project; suit and tie and a regimental manner, or smart casual and a laid back attitude? I chose the former, expecting all ex-military on the interview to be similarly dressed. In the room set aside for the aptitude test it was easy to pick out the ex- servicemen and the students, and not only because of their...
During my lost week, or rather my lust week, with Hannah a pile of mail had accumulated at 23 Kitchener Road. The day before I moved into digs at West Drayton I went through the pile and threw most in the recycle bin. The one letter I read came from my solicitors, and contained the DNA report on the soiled sheets Miriam and Hodge were shagging between when I walked in on them. Most of the language in the report was far too technical for me to understand, but one sentence astonished...