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The Avatar panel had just finished. I went to go to the bathroom, when I ran into Mae Whitman, who plays Katara. We started talking and I mentioned how I had to leave early because I had no where to stay, and she kindly offered to let me stay at her place. Later that evening, we met up outside of the main building and I followed Mae around to her car. “Tara told me you too knew each other, so I hope you don't mind...” We turned the corner and Tara was standing beside Mae's car. “She's crashing...
I picked up the keys to a rental car at Port Columbus International and headed to the lot. Opening the trunk of a black Chrysler I set my bag and Mae's inside. Then, I got behind the wheel and started the motor. "Would you like me to drive?" Mae asked. "I know the way." "Can you find it in the dark?" "I could find it blindfolded." I took the I270 loop to I71 and headed to the southwest. "What I don't understand is," she said, "why you resisted this trip so." I drew in a...
I pulled into my driveway. Mae stepped from the passenger side and I unlocked the front door. "Kyle called while you must've been speaking with some others on his team," I said to her. "He's really amped up over you. He said it's not often he finds a candidate who knows both systems and the banking industry." "I thought today went well," she replied. "He gave me a copy of the employee handbook. I was looking at the dress code. Going over to Hubbard's for a pair of pantyhose was...
My company wanted to send me to Denver to take care of a problem at our Denver office. I did not really want to make the trip because I had already spent five of the previous six weeks on the road. I told my boss that I really needed to stay home for a while because of personal problems. He told me three days couldn't possibly make a difference and when I told him that even three hours could make a difference he asked for an explanation. My wife, Mae, had recently celebrated a birthday and...
I followed her into the master bedroom. From the closet she removed a plastic case and snapped it open. Inside I saw an open-top red bag, a length of white plastic hose with a metal snap clamp attached, nozzles, surgical lube, a plastic quart measure, a length of cord with an S-hook and a small plastic box. I started by looping the cord around the top rail of the canopy bed and securing it. I carried the rest of the gear to the kitchen. "When I do my Saturday routine," Mae explained, "I...
I parked in my driveway and stepped into the house. Mae greeted me wearing a pair of running shorts and a tank top. I scanned her from head to toe. "You like?" she asked and struck a coquettish pose. "I love those legs." We embraced and kissed. "You're crazy," she said and we kissed again. I held her tightly and nuzzled the top of her head. "What's that?" she asked, pointing to a small plastic bag I held." "What do you think it is?" She took the bag from me and withdrew from...
Morning light roused me. I rolled over and faced Mae. A shaft of sunlight fell across her face and I regarded the pattern of freckles on either side of her nose. Caressing her cheek with the backs of my fingers I kissed her. She roused. "What time did you get in last night?" I asked. "Mmm ... I'm not sure. I know it was late." "I got tired of waiting up for you." "Oh, I'm sorry, Jon. We're trying to get our project done on time." "I thought I worked long hours for Kirk." Mae...
Laura may have had a premonition that something was up. She certainly gave me the impression that she was uneasy. I wondered if she had spoken to one of the girls at the brothel. Why hadn't I warned them that she was not to know of the plan to retaliate against Ollie? If she knew I had skipped one of my classes that day and was planning to miss school the following day, she did not let on. With the answering machine light no longer blinking she did not resist when I pushed her toward the...
Not quit sure just where it started. But here we go. I'm a 55 year old man. and my wife MAE is a naughty chubby 50 year old women. and I must say. she loves to play a naughty girl. mae loves to get dressed up in her naughty and slutty cloths. and then go out with all her girlfriends. and I find it very hot and sexy of her out slutin around. and it makes for a great night for sex with her. MAE'S favorite position. is to lay on her back. with her head at the end of the bed. or layed out on our...
Group SexMaggie Mae - Intro by Kelly Newman Spring 2002 in London and Giles Fuller was, to all intents and purposes, a success. At 31 years old he was the co-owner of a firm with his business partner, Ralph Lethbridge, also 31 years old, that specialised in bio-technology with an office in London near Tower Bridge and a laboratory on the outskirts of Cambridge. Giles and Ralph had met at Cambridge University in the early 1990s where they were both studying biology. Both men had similar...
I pulled into my driveway on a hot and humid August afternoon and saw Mae's white 1995 Ford Aspire parked to one side. After parking my vehicle in the garage I stepped inside and found Mae in the living room. She was wearing a short, light blue cotton skirt and a yellow and blue bikini top. "What are you doing home?" I asked. "Kyle gave us all the afternoon off," she replied. "Our project is stalled while a vendor prepares an update for us." "Off with pay?" "I wish. His staff...
Maggie Mae - Continued by Kelly Newman Giles woke the next morning feeling awful. He could tell from the time - 9:30 a.m. - that Portia would long since have gone to work. Giles felt bloated and sick. This was far worse than any usual hangover. Even worse was the raging desire he had suppressed for days for a good fuck. From a man, preferably one with powerful muscles and a big cock. Almost in tears, Giles pulled down his pyjamas, grasped his small but clearly stiff cock and started...
Morning daylight roused me. Mae was lying beside me, her eyes open. "Good morning," I said. "Yes, I think it is a very good morning," she replied. "So..." "So, what?" "Last night ... Any regrets?" "Regrets? Regret is the furthest from my mind. Why? Do you have regrets?" "No. None." I continued to regard her. "There is no quid pro quo," I said. "I wanted to make sure you understood that ... the loan..." She lowered her eyebrows. "Jon -- was that your oblique way of...
Several authors are coming out with stories based on the various versions of ‘Maggie May’ or ‘Maggie Mae.’ The story titles will be: ‘Maggie May – author’s pseudonym’ e.g. ‘Maggie Mae — DGH’ This is my third semi-annual ‘invitational.’ The initial one was based on the Statler Brother’s song, ‘This Bed of Rose’s.’ The second used the Marty Robbins El Paso trilogy: ‘El Paso’ ‘El Paso City ‘ and ‘Faleena.’ Regards, Jake Rivers ——————- I chose the Rod Stewart / Martin Quittenton) version of the...
"Aww alright, hon, don't worry about me. Tuck will be in town, remember? I'll just have him find his way here for the night before he heads back home tomorrow," was Lucy's reply as she sat at her vanity in nothing but a lacy corset that highlighted her pink nipples under its shimmering silver embroidery, and matching sheer thong. "Take all the time you need!"A zap of excitement ran through her as she ended the call and continued to apply body shimmer along her neck and cleavage at her vanity....
IncestThe next couple of months were great. Sam stayed at her cousin's and we saw each other almost daily. She went to my exercise class with me. She sure got the looks from everyone but I made it known she was with me. She just laughed. We went everywhere together. The zoo, movies, amusement parks. A lot of times Marge and Jim went with us. It was amazing how much Sam and I still had in common. Especially the music. We were both still crazy about the old rock and roll tunes that our parents grew...
Hi friends myself sunny and I’m from Nainital Uttrakhand mai aap logo ka jyada time waste nhi karunga yeh meri first story hai toh mistake maf karna, sabse pehle mai apne bare ma bta du meri height 5.6 hai, meri age 21 years Hai nd mai aur logo ki taraha jhut nhi bolunga ki mera lund 10 inch ka hai dosto mera lund 6.8 inch ka hai aur body language kafi achi hai aur dosto chandani ka bare ma batata hu chandani meri padosan hai jo bhut hi sexy Hai yeh story 3 sal pehle ki hai jab chandani sirf 18...
Chapter 1 “Tell me how this one looks, daddy” My twelve year old daughter, Libba came out of the dressing room wearing the three piece bathing suit she had fallen in love with the minute we had walked into the Junior section of Simmon’s Department Store. The top of the swim suit was pink stripped with two strings that tied behind the neck, the bottom was all pink v-shaped with strings that tied at the sides. She even put on the little skirt that came along to wear over it. Libba...
"I suppose I could collect my books and get on back to school Or steal my daddy's cue and make a living out of playing pool Or find myself a rock and roll band that needs a helpin' hand. Oh, Maggie, I wish I'd never seen your face. You made a first-class fool out of me. Maggie, I wish Id never seen your face." I went home really feeling bad. I tossed and turned all night. After school I still went to see Maggie at the cottage. I had to hear it from her lips. She was there when I got...
It all started when I was 10 or 12 years old, studying in 6th Standard, when I bunked the school for the first time to see an adult movie. That day has changed my life. I was one of the most sincere and simple guys in the school, for whom almost all the girls were like Sisters. The movie I don’t recall the name was playing on morning show at Ajanta Cinema, Delhi. It was a story about a young boy being taught sex by her elder sister, whom he saw making love with her boy friend. Since that day,...
IncestI'd been lying awake for a couple of hours, watching the light of dawn slowly creep in around the blinds that covered her bedroom windows. Recently I had been pondering my life and the direction — or misdirection — it seemed to be taking. As the first rays of sunlight peeked through the slats, I turned my head to stare at my companion, who was still lost deep in her night's sleep. The sunlight really wasn't very complimentary to Maggie. She was 41 years old, more than twice my 20 years. She...
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...
I remember it was a terribly boring Sunday morning when Trixie announced to me that she was planning to leave me for some religious-minded nut-job up in Utah. I guess it was appropriate on a Sunday rather than any other day but since I didn't go to church any more ever since my special problems with a hypocritical clergyman made me sour on the fire and brimstone preaching circuit. She didn't tell me the name of the guy but I suspected it was the little sneaky-looking prick that goosed any...
My recently passed Herman’s relative kept pestering me for jobs and money because I was sitting pretty on cash flow from my Casino, the forty room motel and the funeral parlor business I had inherited according to my deceased husband’s will. Most of that litter was ugly if they were females and a mite bit slow if they were males. One thing was for certain they were all a bunch of back-stabbers from the get-go. I also opened up a dance studio of sorts that I used to train my current crop of...
It was hard to put Maeve out of my mind. Her scent was still on the bed. I washed the pillow covers, but her scent still lingered on the pillows themselves. Likewise the mattress. I kept finding things of hers that got left behind. A hairpin here, the button from a blouse there, a lipstick that had somehow rolled under the couch. Maeve called me two or three times a day and I finally had to get an unlisted number for the home phone and a new cell phone number. She called me at work, but I...
In 793 A.D. I was Monk Alanus at the Monastery of Lindisfarne when a fleet of strange looking boats sailed up to our island. Out of the boats came fierce looking men armed with axes, swords, picks and multi colored shields. I also noticed several were very large women who carried lighter swords and shields, I would later learn the men were called “Vikings” and the women were called “shield-maidens”. These Vikings slaughtered most of my fellow monks, and took anything of value from our...
this is a true story. i had already graduated. names changed obviously. if you like it let me know. weve met many times since (alot of those were hotter but im starting at the beginning. this story is more of an itroduction to the series than an actual story so it might kinve boring and quickat the time i was 19 5 foot 5 and about 130 lbsi dont remember how he got my number (its about 5 years now) but one day just after school got out for summer i got a text from my former teacher asking if id...
You have to wonder sometimes if it is worth it. You go to work and you bust ass to provide for your family, you see to it that they want for nothing and do they appreciate it? Not a fucking bit. They look on it as their just due. I had gone out of town to work with a customer on a bid for work he wanted my company to do. I finished the bid and called my boss to let him know I was done and would be heading home a day early. He asked me to stop by the office and see him before going home. I...
Call me Ishmael. No, I ain't after no damn white whale. My parents just had literary pretensions and a warped sense of humor. What I was hunting after last night though, was feminine companionship for the evening. A month of no nookie and I was horny as hell and determined to get laid even if I had to pay for it. I knew that with the temperature down around zero, the neighborhood bar would be packed with shivering hookers and just a few hard-core drinkers. I took my time looking around,...
The Doctor connected the leads from the youth's head to that of the still writhing woman who lay on the silver gurney. "You can't do this me; you can't treat me like this, the woman protested. The man called "The Maestro" grinned his handsome face beaming as he said, "Well milady, you won't have to worry about anything like this much longer. You will be a fine strapping youth. The Maestro with a curious smile on his face nodded to the young boy on an adjacent gurney and an unspoken...
How the building tore apart around us, yet didn't hurt any of us, I couldn't explain. But then, there were many things I couldn't explain. Without the protection of the structure, wind and rain lashed down on all of us. I turned, attempting to shield Sally from the sudden brunt of the storm. Bits of wood and metal flew around the three of us and I could feel fear running rampant through Sally and Mr. Gilman. Their fear fed my sense of protection. I felt the wind die down. Looking...
Meredith stood in front of the theater, staring at the sign. The large letters proclaimed DR. MATTHEW SCOTT IN CONCERT, One Night Only. Below the words was a life-size picture of Dr. Scott, black and white, which made his handsome features look dramatic. His dark eyes seemed to look right into hers, and she was hesitant to look away. The time passed, she never even noticed how long she had been standing there. She had arrived in Boston just last week. Her scholarship at the Conservatory had...
They had almost made it. Almost. Now, though, Marion was tied spread-eagle in a frame, naked; facing Willum, her new husband, who was similarly bound.Her troubles were manifold, not the least of which was that whilst she was newly married to him, she did not love him. She barely cared for him. Her heart was Sean’s, but he was a pig farmer, not of her class. Not that the difference in class made any difference to her, but her father would have nothing of it since the merchet charged by Lord...
Historical----- 11 -- The rest of the week passed by relatively depressingly. As much as Ean, mom, and I put on a happy act and hung together for support, whether it was all in my head or what it was in reality, there was simply a dark aura between us. An unspoken sadness and pity that centered on me. And as much as I wished there wasn’t, I couldn’t deny that that aura told only the truth about what I fought so hard to suppress. The absolute hardest part after I declared that I would simply try...
----- 10 -- I remained awake a few more hours as the sun rose. It gave me a lot of time to avoid my thoughts and just watch Ean sleep so serenely. Mom walked past the doorway down the hall with only a glance in. Several minutes later, she walked in juggling two sandwiches, a juice box and a glass of water. Trying to hand me the box, I turned her down and reached for the glass of water. “I don’t want any more sugar. I just want to feel bad. I don’t want energy,” I finished talking in...
----- 9 -- “GET OFF ME!” I screamed at Ean. I hated him. I couldn’t be fixed with just some stupid hugs. With rejecting him repetitively, as if a broken record getting louder and louder, he just kept returning and trying to hold me tighter and tighter. I kicked him, scratched him, bit him, screamed at him; I did everything in my power to get him the fuck off me but he wouldn’t stop coming back. After two hours of constant fighting, he finally gave up and settled onto the floor next...
----- 8 -- After waking up to just wanting to wrap my arms around Ean’s chest and accidently feeling Montana’s, we both remembered the last night and calmed ourselves down. It was interesting though trying to explain why I woke her up groping her breasts, curiously wondering why they were so soft. Thankfully, she just teasingly apologized for not having Ean’s chest. Bentlee arrived a little after noon from one of her friend’s birthday sleepover parties. From there, we wasted the day...
Prologue Months after that fateful day, she knew that her subconscious had willed it to happen but the immediate reaction was to call herself a careless idiot. It was about two weeks after she had split with her husband following seven years of pointless cohabitation. “Mum,” as she had always referred to her mother-in-law Victoria, had actually increased the frequency of her visits since the break-up. Ostentatiously coming to, “See how her dear daughter-in-law is doing,” but the way she...
There’s a woman walking towards Anamae. She has dark hair, dark eyes, and a trim strong build. Her breasts really aren’t that bad either- she guesses at about high C’s. This woman stops about a foot in front of her and strips to her panties and nonexistent bra. With her breasts bare and her entrance covered with a Seduction Red lacy thong, she starts to rub against Anamae and moaning. Anamae pushes her onto the bed and slips off her blouse (so she has her blue bra) and jeans, rubbing against...
Hola mi amor, soy Elvi;Por las fotos que recien publique donde muestro en una orgia lesbica y luego con un chico, a mi sobrina, mucho me preguntan como se dio esa situacion, como fue que ella se convirtió a una mujer plena como yo, (pero plena puta je je); veran mas o menos ocurrio asi: Desde chica este nena mi sobrina siempre trato de imitarme, mis gustos por el maquillaje, luego mis vestidos sexys, mis gestos, siempre “es tu fan numero uno” decia mi hermano; yo lo tomaba a broma, pero cierto...
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We almost never started our two and a half thousand mile trip because Mom wasn't looking when she pulled onto I-40 coming out of Wilmington and a double-trailer semi almost side-swiped us. With the semi's horn blaring Mom swerved right, the 1975 Chrysler Town and Country fishtailing. We were running out of road fast, and even though she braked hard the brakes on the car were shit. The final part of the semi roared past and I reached over and turned the wheel, because Mom was like a rabbit in...
Prologue Months after that fateful day, she knew that her subconscious had willed it to happen but the immediate reaction was to call herself a careless idiot. It was about two weeks after she had split with her husband following seven years of pointless cohabitation. “Mum,” as she had always referred to her mother-in-law Victoria, had actually increased the frequency of her visits since the break-up. Ostentatiously coming to, “See how her dear daughter-in-law is doing,” but the way she...
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Hi everybody, mera naam raju hai aur main punjab maen rehta hoon. Meri mausi bhi punjab maen rehti hai uski ek beti hai sonia. Yeh 2005 ki ghatna hai jab meri didi ki shaadi hui thi. Shaadi wale din sonia mere saath baithi hui thi tabhi jeeja ji k college times friend hamaare bich aakar baith gaye woh sonia ko bhi pehchaante the aur sonia se kaafi frank the. Unhone sonia se majaak karte huye pucha k tumhari behan ko toh aaj chudai ka licence milja raha hai aur ab jab dil chaahe woh lund le...
The Family Resource CentreSunday 17 November 2019 “OK, so it’s definitely the weekend of the 13th?” Maeby Lewis asked her sister Jessica.Checking her phone, Jessica said, “Yes, we’ll fly in on... Friday morning, the 13th, and come back home late Tuesday the 17th. It has to be that as that’s the only dates that work for me,” Jessica held her phone close, whispering.She went on, “I’ll have to make sure Dennis knows well in advance, his last trip of the year is that week. I’ll put it on his...
IncestSaturday 14 December 2019Jessica MacFarlane knelt, impaled on her son Richie’s rock-hard penis. Moments before he had orgasmed deep inside her fertile vagina. An outcome that was the culmination of months of planning. Planning she had undertaken with the help of her sister, Maeby Lewis. Richie’s only aunt.Jessica wanted a baby, but her husband Dennis was unwilling. Unwilling to take on the sex required. And especially the commitment of raising a second child this late in life. She knew at...
IncestSaturday 4th January 2020The traumatized teen searched his mind for an answer. For some crumb of comfort. And somehow, he found one!Maeby! She will help. She will know what to do.He dialed her number as he helped his mom out to his car.“Hamilton, Wolff, and Lauder. Maeby Lewis speaking,” her sparkling voice answered after one ring. Richie realized he must have dialed her business number rather than her cell. He put the call on speaker as he was getting his mom’s seatbelt fastened.“Maeby? It’s...
IncestHercules sat at the bar of the cheapest saloon in the town of Analopolis. Hercules could have afforded a fancier watering hole, but he was more likely to meet a friend or to see something interesting at a place like this, so this was the kind of place where he went for his daily dose of dragon juice. Ah, just as predicted, a friend walked in. "Ho, Jerkolo! Come join me for a delicious draft of whatever this piss is that I am drinking." "Well met, Hercules! I haven't seen you for some...
Maeson had waited a bit after Kimber had departed for bed, then went to his own room. He changed into a bathrobe, and went upstairs for a shower himself. He stopped off in the bathroom to start the shower and let it warm, as well as provide cover, then slipped into Kimber’s room, “So?” he said to her, mostly closing the door behind him, but leaving it open just enough that he could hear if someone mounted the stairs to come up, “What are you wearing to bed?” he asked with a mischievous smile...
Catching her breath, calming down a second, Kimber shivered a little as she pulled the cami down over her hips, easily slipping the straps over her arms first. Standing there in just her panties as she picked up the pale lace trimmed babydoll, she shook her head. It was really ... kinda daring ... though, looking at the other nightwear they had bought, except for the white one she had really liked, it might actually be the tamest. Shrugging, she pulled it on over her head, settling it around...
Maeson was in the living room when Kimber got back. He was dressed in a pair of light boxers and a tight fitting black tee that showed off his chest. ‘Fury’, the movie starring Brad Pitt as the tank commander was playing on Dad’s large screen television and Maeson was watching it. When Kimber came in, he waved to her, his attention still focused on the movie, “Hey Sis, there is a note from Mom and Dad. It’s on the table. They went out for the night.” For the last couple of days Maeson had...
As the movie continued and began to show Mr. Grey and Lee’s relationship start to deepen and rituals develop between the two characters, Maeson’s fingers continued to work his little sister’s shoulders, neck, and back. He watched as the spanking developed from a form of discipline to other acts of submission. He watched how Lee developed positive qualities of confidence with the structure that Mr. Grey offered. He certainly loved the bondage like the restraining bar he forced Lee to work...
She lay there, feeling her body, safe under the covers, but squirming around as she moved her thighs like he ordered. When he leaned in, whispering, telling her to substitute themselves for Lee and Grey, she smiled a bit to herself. She had been way ahead of him, already imagining a better ending. One in which she was feeling all that Lee felt. Her lips parted, her breath started to come a bit faster as she moved faster and faster. Her hand moved down to lightly play with herself through her...
Maeson finished up, dried off and got out of the shower. He was going to get his bathing suit then he decided, ‘Fuck it!’, their back yard was private enough he didn’t need clothes. On impulse, he grabbed the suntan oil and went out to the pool. Now that he was relieved he was able to face his sister again without acting like dog near a female in heat. When he saw her laying back on the lounge, naked, he was glad he stopped for the oil. “Put the lounger back and turn over” he told Kimber as...
Maeson had stepped out of the shower after Kimber, his body aglow with his orgasm as well as shining with the water from the shower. She was so beautiful, her hair pressed back with water, water glistening off her toned and tanned body. “What do you have to do today?” he asked her. “‘Cause I want to take you shopping. I think you could use some new outfits.” Maeson toweled himself off (though he was sure that Kimber would have done it quite willingly if he had ordered it). He didn’t want it...
Now with several outfits, it was just a matter of visiting a shoe store and getting Kimber footwear to compliment her new outfits. He was certainly looking forward to seeing her wear the new clothes out on the town, and when mom and dad were about, but he had to wonder how much would they get worn when the ‘rents were out. He had to confess that Kimber seemed to be favoring her nude status more and more in the morning and he noticed that the time for clothing was slipping back. At this rate,...
Kimber had watched him, so hard, so eager, so intense, running his hand up and down his shaft, the head getting purple and full. When he began to cum, she was watching it directly, sort of like this morning, although she was not doing the aiming so much as just being a target. It was obvious he liked it, he had gasped her name, intense like. Now, as she knelt in the shower, she felt his seed on her body, and she watched as his staff began to deflate, albeit only a little. Smiling up at him,...