Tom Leah and Clarence Octavia Part 3
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To recap this series: my wife Leah, a nurse at a major hospital in Detroit had struck up a friendship with a co-worker, a black nurse named, Octavia Brown. This friendship paved the way for a wife swap session which proved to be so enjoyable that everybody wanted to continue. However Octavia had two boys and was reluctant to participate in an orgy in the same place as her kids especially considering the noises we all make during this exciting sex. Her mother who baby-sat while Octavia was at...
Group SexWhen I was a graduate student at Wayne State University my wife Leah was a nurse at one of the major hospitals in Detroit. One day when Leah arrived from work she was clearly flustered but excited. She told me that within the past month she had struck up a friendship with a co worker, a black nurse named Octavia Brown. As the girls became better acquainted conversation inevitably turned to sex and so comparisons of the prowess of each husband was naturally a topic. This day Octavia startled...
InterracialOctavia Chapter 7 Der Zirkel der Monde der Lofn von Ricky Zimmermann Wir stehen auf dem Innenhof des Schlosses und warten auf das Auto, welches uns in das Hauptquartier des Zirkels bringen soll und ich geniesse, wie ich seit langem das erste Mal wieder mehr als nur Beine, Schuhe, Rocksaum und Bodenbelag sehen kann, wenn ich mich draussen bewege, beziehungsweise bewegt werde. Wir (das heisst Octavia als meine Unterw?sche und ich in ihrem K?rper, der von ihr kontrolliert wird, inzwischen n...
The sun streamed through the window of Sally Havery’s bedroom as she opened the slats of the blinds. The sky was blue and the birds were singing. It was going to be a good day. Sally slipped off the t-shirt and shorts that she wore in bed and padded naked into her en-suite shower. Sally lived at the family home with her mother and her older sister, Emily. Both young women had opted to stay at home with their mother for financial reasons. Sally was heavily in debt with her university tuition...
Octavia von Erika Zimmermann Etwa zwei Tage nachdem ich bei Octavia war, sp?rte ich zum ersten Mal etwas wie eine Macht, die mich zu steuern suchte. Dass dies mit meinem Besuch bei Octavia zusammenhing, konnte ich mir allerdings erst zusammenreimen, nachdem ich bereits einige seltsame Erlebnisse hinter mir hatte. Mein Name war und ist eigentlich immer noch Ernst Schmied. Die meisten nannten mich Ernie. Ich verdiente damals meine Br?tchen noch als Zeitungskurier. Um drei Uhr morgens...
Octavia zieht sich rosa Pumps an. Auch ihr Minikleid ist in pastellrosa gehalten. Der eng anliegende Stoff des Kleides umschmiegt meine Maschen ganz sanft. Ihre Figur braucht keine formenden, korsettartigen Kleidungsst?cke, um eine schmale Taille zu suggerieren. Nein. Die feinen Stoffe m?ssen nur ihren Formen entlang flie?en - kein Korsett k?nnte etwas an ihrer Silhouette verbessern. Das Kleid ist nun so kurz, dass ich aus ihrem Schritt heraus nun doch schon ein recht gro?es B...
Wochen vergehen. Inzwischen bin ich richtig gut als dressierte Strumpfhose bzw. Mann-Objekt-Wandler auf Befehl. Heute hatte Octavia mich nach dem Ausziehen weder in Ernst Schmied verwandelt noch in den W?schekorb geworfen. Sie stellte mich einfach in eine Vase mit Wasser. - ? - Irgendwas habe ich verpasst, aber nun richte ich meine Bl?te langsam gegen das Licht und nehme gierig das Wasser in meinen Stiel auf. Meine zwei Bl?tter richten sich auf. Octavia sagt "Gut" und zieht mich aus der Vas...
Octavia chapter 6 by Ricky Zimmermann Als sie mich aus der Handtasche fummelt, gl?cklicherweise ohne mir eine Laufmasche an deren Verschluss zu verpassen, befinden wir uns in einem Raum, der verd?chtig nach mittelalterlichem Turmzimmer einer Burg aussieht. Ich nehme die gerundeten W?nde und das Spinnrad in einem der vier Erker wahr, die so etwas wie die Ecken eines Kreise bilden w?rden, wenn es dann so etwas g?be. Die einzigen Fenster befinden sich in diesen Erkern. Wobei bei zwei dieser Bal...
Note : This story is completely fictional! This is the series where my wife Leah and I agreed to wife swap with an Afro-American couple, Clarence and Octavia. Now Octavia had two boys and was reluctant to participate in an orgy in the same place as her boys. Her mother who baby-sat while Octavia was at work was only willing to baby-sit once a month for social occasions. Thus we decided to indulge in threesomes in-between the time when all four of us could do an orgy. The routine established was...
Group SexOctavia Part II Ernst Schmied versteht die Welt nicht mehr. Es ist ganz eindeutig, obwohl es gar nicht sein kann. Er kleidet die sch?nen Beine Octavias als Feinstrumpfhose... Aufgew?hlt von Horror und Erregtheit versuchte ich anhand des Bodens, den ich neben den Schuhen von Octavia vorbeifliegen sah, festzustellen, wo sie hingeht. Das Zentrum meiner Sicht war in meinem und ihrem Schritt und somit von ihrem Kleid so eingeengt, das ich nur nach unten entlang der von mir seidig...
Octavia Chapter 3 Die beiden Frauen fahren in ein unterirdisches Parkhaus. Ich sehe den Betonboden mit typischen ?lspuren in typischer Neonbeleuchtung und wie ich und sie, sie und ich in harmonischer Synchronit?t einen Pumps vor den anderen setzen. Der Saum ihres Kleides umspielt meine und ihre Schenkel - eben die ihrer Strumpfhose und die aus ihrem Fleisch und Blut - eigentlich f?hle ich mich gut... Ich meine kurz eine automatische Glasschiebet?re gesehen zu haben, als wir sodann mit n...
Sex is better messy. It’s simply a fact of life. You should be sliding around on top of eachother from the massive amounts of lube you’re using. It’s wet, sticky, and so much hotter than just fucking regularly. Plus, everyone looks better with a nice sheen of oil. You’ve seen the glistening bodies of pornstars covered in that shit. It’s fucking awesome. But, like all good fetishes, wet and messy content can be hard to come by, especially if you’re looking for that high-quality good shit....
Erotic Massage SitesJared propped himself up on the little camp stretcher he was sleeping on and sighed one massive sigh of relief. He looked at his watch again then quietly made his way down to the bathroom to get ready for his day. It was Monday morning and Jared was about to head off to Blanke Schande College for a week of teaching as a substitute tutor in the Science and Mathematics Department of the campus. As Jared turned into the bathroom he quickly looked back at the two doors just opposite him. One...
This was my first week home after my freshman year at university studying finance. Deep asleep I had a dream, a very sexy dream and I realized that is what woke me. I reached down and felt myself. I was wet and swollen. After only five days away from my room mate and lover, Sandy, I was incredibly horny. I lay back down and felt myself. If I masturbated right now, it would be hours before I could get back to sleep and tomorrow I was going hiking and needed the rest. I don’t drink milk or...
Jared's scheme to rid trophy-wife Tabitha of her step-daughter's blackmailing influence is reaching its raunchy naked climax...At least Sorrel did not have to bend too far to access the head of the towering phallus, Tabitha thought. She stared in bizarre fascination as her step-daughter gobbled Jared into her mouth and guzzled busily on him, hamstrings stretched tautly and bum thrusting behind. Tabitha had never considered herself a malicious person, but a unique sense of triumph welled up...
Cheating“And don’t you guys forget to keep up on all your assignments. No slacking now. This is university we are talking about now, not just grade school.” Jared Reznik issued that one last exhortation just as the last of Vanessa Benson’s new friends were leaving the house. All five of them laughed and agreed to do this as they piled into Tracey’s car and drove off into the night leaving Vanessa, Gloria and Jared alone at last in their own home. “Well, I’m pooped” said Gloria as she started...
Story so far: Sweet-natured Libby has had her carnival crush Jared stolen from her by fair-weather friend Sasha. When the shameless carny starts to hit on her while still dating Sasha, Libby decides to teach them both a lesson - by dressing to kill at a Halloween costume party. But does she know exactly who she's dealing with in Jared? “Go on, you look fabulous in that. You know it,” the salesclerk at the costume shop said to Libby. If she was going to do this, she had to do it well. Halloween...
Seduction“Him?” Sasha asked slyly. “You like?”“He’s … He looks fun, that’s all.” Libby cast her eyes down.They’d been buying pick ’n’ mix when Libby spotted the guy collecting tokens at the roller coaster. He wore the regulation orange security jerkin over a leather waistcoat, both sleeveless (Libby’s mum would have urged him to wrap up that autumn evening) to reveal muscled arms. A pattern of jagged tattoos ran shoulder to elbow on the left. His dark hair was pony-tailed, showing off his broad grin...
Straight SexLanguidly, Tabitha walked through the downstairs hall, swaying her hips to maximize the swing of her well-formed ass. The cock-shaft around which her fingers were entwined was resolute in its hardness, primed for the penetration she needed. He might have grabbed her and fucked her against any surface in the house, over any piece of furniture, but he did not.This guy had restraint—he knew how to savour an erotic moment and allowed himself to be led like a lamb up the gently curving stairwell. It...
CheatingShe would have driven all the way into Philly for the hell of it, but the equivalent of about three tequila shots had made their way into her system, so she parked the Maserati on the outskirts of Furlong and made her way into town. Her mind was awhirl with conjecture. What the hell had just happened?She’d been talking to him, that was all—letting it all out because he was there, hot and vaguely sympathetic. Had she been a fool? Was this somehow going to sink another bite into her English ass?...
CheatingTabitha Chesterfield stood motionless at the granite work-top, staring across the Cranleigh Manor lawn. It rolled half an acre to the treeline and looked magnificent in its lustrous green, or would have, had it not been for the massive pit currently being dug in its centre. The sculpted rockeries would look exquisite around the edges once the transformation was complete—she might even tend the bedding plants herself—but why Grant was insisting on a carp pond she was unsure.Presumably, so he...
CheatingWithin seconds of that loud scream and long moan dissipating the whole campus burst into one massive round of applause and cheering that seemed to go on for ages. People were standing at doorways and hanging out of windows all over the place as word had spread about this young girl’s performance going on up there on the Matterhorn. It was as if the whole college had come to a momentary standstill to applaud and congratulate Vanessa’s achievement. Even the president of BSC herself was standing...
"Are many of them still waiting?" Nate asked as he removed the small pouch of toiletries from his locker. The communal bathroom at the end of the corridor was shared by around fifty military recruits, all living on the same floor. Those assigned to the bunk right next to it often rushed in first to claim the showers before the others could. "There wasn't anyone when I came out," his bunkmate James replied, scrubbing his hair from across the room. Thank god. It was Nate's cue to head to the...
Gay MaleKING WILFRED’S CHAMBERS: Thursday June 4th 6423 King Wilfred awoke to a sensation he had never felt before. Ruler of the Chaste Kingdom of Prudonia, this was a sensation he had certainly never felt before: the sensation of lips sliding on cock. And not just sliding, but also sucking and licking. Somebody was committing one of the most forbidden crimes in the land and on none other than the High King himself! King Wilfred was a confused blend of groggy and outraged. An ultimate act of evil...
Author's Note: In my story, "Freddy in the Bathroom: Virginity Rubbed Away," I already told this entire story from my point-of-view, as one of the two people who actually lived this unique and unexpected event. And in the follow-up story, "Freddy in the Bathroom: My Wife's Confession," my husband has already described for you in great detail his thoughts and reactions to my having confessed to him about what took place between Freddy and me in that small bathroom on that fateful Sunday...
Hi friends! My name is Divine and I’m here with another story and I hope you will like this one. This happened last week. I’m in last year of my graduation and fortunately, I have a girlfriend since second year. So, coming to the story. The name of the girl in this story is Vaishnavi. She is my girlfriend’s bestfriend and they are like sisters. One day, my girlfriend and I were casually talking and I asked my her to have sex with me. But she said I won’t do it till marriage. I tried to convince...
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Josie's job was quite near the mall where he intended to go so Freddy decided to accompany his sister on her bus ride to work. On the bus the boy would sound out his sister's views on sex in general and perhaps sex with her brother in particular. The teen wasn't so sure how to go about it. He knew subtlety was needed but that wasn't his strong point. Well, he would just have to play it by ear. "You're looking sexy this morning, sis." A few compliments never hurt to start out Freddy...
Scattered, Smothered, Covered: The Waffle House File By Starson Daly There was a local problem. A grave one. Teenagers were coming up missing. Not just a few, but entire groups of teens were disappearing from the Clayton County area, and no one knew why. The police were baffled. No clues, no ransom notes. No real leads. The only thing that the police knew was that they were all seen at the Waffle House before they disappeared. The people who disappeared were in organized...
My name is Amy. My bestfriend, who also happens to be my new recent ‘fuck buddy’, is Joey. We have known each other since the 7 th grade. All through high school we were quite flirtatious with each other, but never once acted upon it. Until now. I’m 18, and he just recently turned 19. On his birthday he asked me to go to the beach with him. So I made sure I had a nice clean shaven pussy, and then I put on the sexiest bikini I own. It’s skanky, and hot pink, and it’s thin enough that when my...
My name is Amy. My bestfriend, who also happens to be my new recent ‘fuck buddy’, is Joey. We have known each other since the 7 th grade. All through high school we were quite flirtatious with each other, but never once acted upon it. Until now.I’m 18, and he just recently turned 19. On his birthday he asked me to go to the beach with him. So I made sure I had a nice clean shaven pussy, and then I put on the sexiest bikini I own. It’s skanky, and hot pink, and it's thin enough that when my...
Straight SexCHAPTER EIGHT When Freddie got off the plane in New York, she was carrying all her worldly possessions in her two suitcases. She felt like she was coming home, and she hoped that she was coming home to stay. King and Alexander had told her that they would meet her at King’s motel, so she wasn’t expecting anyone to be at the airport waiting for her. When she heard someone calling her name, she was quiet surprised. She turned around to find the person and was thrilled to see a very pregnant...
Gentleman Jack and Freda “Fuck Meat”Age Play. Role Play. Incezt Play, Flashing, Up Skirts, Cum Shots, Cum Eating, Gang Bang, Labia Stretching Jack and Freda Burns had retired in a slow moving, quiet mid west city 5 years ago. At 65, Jack looked his age, walked with a cane from hip replacement surgery, yet carried his self with class. Freda appeared yo be a trophy wife. Although she looked to be nearing her mid 40's, she was in fact 67 years old. Plastic surgery, Botox, hair replacement,...
"Huh? What!" Freddy was deep in sleep. Oh shit! Was the place on fire? It was his cousin, Nina. "Move over. I'm going to sleep with you." Freddy knew he wasn't hearing right. My brain must not be in gear yet he thought. It sounded like Nina was going to get in bed with him. How was that possible? The bed was barely large enough for one. "Why? How?" Freddy just wanted Nina to go away so he could get back to sleep. The fact that she was a cousin whom he'd lusted over for years...
Nina was not beside him when Freddy woke up. He was glad she was being cautious as far as not being discovered by other members of the family. The apartment was already stirring. Freddy figured Teresa would want to grill him about what had happened but he wasn't ready for that yet. He had plans for the morning. The biggest plan was to start laying the groundwork for Josie's seduction. Josie's job was quite near the mall where he intended to go so Freddy decided to accompany his sister on...
Freda came from a loving family. She was a sweet girl and her mother and father worshipped her. It was time for her to go to college and she would live alone for the first time. Well not exactly alone. She was going to share an apartment with another girl. Her name was Jenny. Freda had all her clothes packed and her parents kissed her good by. Freda drove away in the used car her father had given her. Freda was sad and homesick already but as the miles slipped by she sensed that she was going...
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Ted got a phone call. It was from his cousin Freda. She needed help. The furnace was on the blink, Ted felt sorry for her. Her husband was in the Navy and she was all alone."Who was that?" ask his wife."My cousin Freda, she needs help"Ted drove to his cousin's apartment and she let him in."I didn't mean to bother you Ted but I didn't know who else to call" she sighed."That's ok, I am glad to help" Ted looked at the furnace. The pilot light was out. He lit it and soon heat filled the...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Ted got a phone call. It was from his cousin Freda. She needed help. The furnace was on the blink, Ted felt sorry for her. Her husband was in the Navy and she was all alone. "Who was that?" ask his wife. "My cousin Freda, she needs help" Ted drove to his cousin's apartment and she let him in. "I didn't mean to bother you Ted but I didn't know who else to call" she sighed. "That's ok, I am glad to help" Ted looked at the furnace. The pilot light was...
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Now that I am all grown up and a full-fledged member of the female sisterhood, I can relate that I sometimes have a sort of yearning to get a lot closer to some of the other girls that work with me in the pole dancing club. I purely get mortified when I hear people use the "L" word when we are sort of congregating real close in the dressing room or even when things get hot and heavy if two of us are taking care of a customer who likes being taken care of by a pair of friendly ladies...
CHAPTER THREE On Monday, Freddie decided that she really wanted to face King on her own terms and get it over with. She dressed in jeans and went in search of the man. She started by knocking on his door. When she didn’t get an answer there, she looked in the kitchen, where she had found him the week before. When she didn’t find him there, she searched for him in the motel. But no one had seen him and no one had any idea where he was. Disappointed, Freddie returned to her rooms. As she...
I rose early Saturday, anxious and nervous about what the day might bring. I was still in my robe, sipping my latte on the veranda with Oscar when my cell phone 'binged', alerting me to an incoming text message. Smiling at Oscar, I said, "Oh, a text from my lunch date today." The text ready simply, 'are we still on for lunch? Alfredo'. I smiled as I realized that Alfredo was as anxious as I was. I quickly typed, 'Sure. I'm still game if you are'. Instantly, the phone 'binged' again, "Great....
CuckoldCHAPTER 1 Six years on from college graduation, Lana, Chloe, Jo and Addison met for their weekly Friday lunch at the Palm Court Café in the heart of the gallery of Palm Court Mall. From such a strategic location they could let fly waspish asides on unfashionably dressed women, wave to people they knew and rev up their hormones by watching, minds racing, the occasional credible hunk passing by and checking out their tits. Jo Lund had been last to arrive, her face an excited pink. ‘Babes do I...
After my wonderful lunch and afternoon with Alfredo, we could not get enough of each other. Part of the appeal was the newness of the affair; part of it was the risk of being caught by our friends or by Alfredo's wife, Sonya; and part of the appeal was that Alfredo and I had such limited opportunities to be together we cherished each moment we did steal. When we could, we'd sneak off to Oscar's and my flat over lunch time and I would let Alfredo fuck me in our bed. I always tried to make sure...
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I stood staring at Peter and said “What do I do?” I was standing in his kitchen, in just my panties and a tank top and his parents had just walked into the condo. He had forgotten they were coming over and I thought this is a great way to start a Sunday. Meeting his parents while I'm barely dressed and he is in just boxer shorts. Peter smiled at me and said “I think we are screwed.” Both of us were still laughing. I said “At least go stop them so I can get in the bedroom and dress. I...
"Any idea what the big deal in p.e. is today?" Carson High freshman Meredith Simmons asked her best friend, Erin Bowman, as they shouldered their way down the crowded hall. "Some kind of speaker. Probably sex ed," answered the much shorter girl, struggling to keep up with her friend as if she were swimming against the tide. "Don't know. Don't care. I hate gym." Meredith, whose curiosity had already landed her a job as a reporter on the school newspaper, was not content to wait until...
As I walked into my den and heard a particularly familiar series of soft gasps and moans set to cheesy low-key bass driven music, my only thought was, "Well, Fuck. Now what?" Allow me to explain my reaction. A few days ago, I got a call from my childhood best friend, Fred Dunton. Fred and I grew up together amongst the corn fields of rural Iowa. We raised hell as two young boys are wont to do with unlimited space, few hazards, and plentiful fields and streams to play in. We traded...
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Gay MaleThe sun was rapidly warming my bedroom when I finally awoke after my first good night's sleep in a week or more. I rolled over and looked at my watch, it was already 10 AM. I was still somewhat tired and might have been able to go back to sleep for another hour or so, but the increasing heat indicated that it was time to get up. The reason for my poor sleep in the days before was my panic efforts to finish out my freshman year at college without flunking out. I believe that I achieved...
No Martyrdom For Helen Reddy by Cabinessence Dedicated to the Robins, Caroles, Tracys, and Jeffreys in my life and hopefully in yours. Sometimes, when you are sitting home alone late at night, you feel that the past is all that you have left to cling on to. It is somehow always there for you, constant, never changing. It never leaves you. It is part of what has made you what you are today. My own past is that I grew up in a small town in Iowa not too far from the legendary...
Sixty-three-year-old Anita Anderson was bored as she sat in the pub with her daughter Jane, son-in-law Trevor and two couples that were friends of Jane and Trevor.Although Jane occasionally spoke to her mother, most of the conversation excluded Anita.Her eyes started to drift around the pub and eventually alighted on a young man standing at the bar who appeared to be looking in her direction. She was unsure as to whether he was actually looking at her so she let her eyes continue to scan before...
MatureIt is all a bit too much for a god-fearing, good girl to take. I am too well aware of the fact that my two devious sisters, Winifred and Cornelia have "poisoned the waters" with regard to my character and moral demeanor. I must protest and offer some enlightening perspective on my private affairs. There is some truth in the obvious fact that I am easily the most attractive and intelligent of the three Winkle sisters. Even my scheming siblings would admit to that simple fact. I believe it...
True story about my girlfriends bestfriendSince her mouth was at just the right height anyway, she immediately bent over and pulled my dripping cock right into her mouth. Her mouth was working wonders on my cock so I decided to test her sucking ability as a true slave. I reached out with my hands and pulled her entire head down onto my cock as I stuffed my foot up her cunt. Her gasp for breath was overwhelmed by her grunt from my foot fucking her cunt. Her cunt was taking my foot deeper and...