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mrs watson was in the mood for some light entertainment at someone elses expense so she called katys housea woman answered the phone 'hello''hi i'm mrs watson i just wondered if katy was at home ?''oh hello mrs watson its nice to hear from you i'm katys mom dawn i'm sorry katy isn't here can i take a message ?''no i really need to talk to her' mrs watson had a naughty thought 'or could you pop round it is important buti don't want to discuss it over the phone''ok as its important i'll pop round...
old dog knocked on mrs watson door the next day 'come in and strip' mrs watson told her old dog stripped her clothes off while mrs watson watched when her knickers came off there was a small drop of cumon them mrs watson picked them up shoved them in old dogs mouth and told her to suck them , she shoved 2 fingers up old dogs cunt and started finger fucking her , old dogs cunt was wet and full of cum the cum started dripping downmrs watsons fingers , mrs watson pulled her fingers out and sucked...
katy is cleaning the kitchen floor in the nude mrs watson moves behind her and pushes her hand between katys legsshoving a finger into her cunt katy stops mopping'don't stop slut you are here to work so work 'mrs watson shoves 2 fingers up katys cunt and starts fucking herkaty tries to mop the floor but is having trouble concentrating 'whats the matter slut don't you want to work?''sorry mrs watson but its hard to work while you are fucking me''ok put the mop down and get on the table on your...
'can i help you ?' justin asks as he answers the door'hello dear my name is mrs watson i live next door i moved in a few weeks ago just thought i would pop round and say hello to my neighbour' says the little old lady at his door'oh hello mrs watson nice to meet you''yes well i think you should ask me in young man''um well i was about to go out so maybe another time?''no i don't think so we need to have a talk young man''uh about what ?''well some of my clothes have been going missing from my...
NOTES: Rape is wrong and a crime! Don't do it! Stick to stories and staged pictures/videos, a harmless fantasy is fine, thank you! Original story by amnisac: https://chyoa.com/story/Taking-Emma-Watson.5838 A re-published version with his permission, all creative credit goes to him, I just merged the chapters as one big story and added some pictures made by 3DSexVilla. Download story as Word Document or HTML file. Have fun! ****************** The opportunity arose, and you couldn't resist. Emma...
I was awoken again by the sound of laughter, doors shutting and a heavy trolleys being carted down the hallway. It was becoming intolerable. There were a multitude of guests moving in and out of the room next door. Gales of laughter and chatter signalled their arrival and departure. In hindsight, all the paparazzi and security downstairs should've tipped me off that something was going on in the hotel. Suddenly I heard a female voice call out rather loudly from just outside my door, "Are we...
mrs watson clled tomand jack round the next day'hi boys in future i expect you both round here everyday doing my garden and anything else i want done understood ?not only do i expect the best garden in town but i expect to have some fun at your expense as well , i'm now going to take a shower so you boys better come in and watch save you peeping in the window'mrs watson went indoors and into her bathroom the boys followed 'get your clothes off both of you if i'm going to showerin front of you...
Guarding Emma Watson Pt. 01So far this had been a day from hell. No scratch that, a week from hell. Hectic, badly planned, too stressful, badly timed and to top it all off, we were in London. The home of the beautiful, charismatic, intelligent Emma Watson. At least it was where she studied. I'm not sure if she was still able to call any place home really. But today really did take the cake. But perhaps I should clarify who I am. I'm Pete, Emma's personal bodyguard for close to four years now....
So far this had been a day from hell. No scratch that, a week from hell. Hectic, badly planned, too stressful, badly timed and to top it all off, we were in London. The home of the beautiful, charismatic, intelligent Emma Watson. At least it was where she studied. I'm not sure if she was still able to call any place home really. But today really did take the cake. But perhaps I should clarify who I am. I'm Pete, Emma's personal bodyguard for close to four years now. Everybody calls me Pete, I...
After we booked the snot nosed kids, I was thoroughly disgusted with humanity. I just wanted to go home. I had one thing I had to do first. I had to stop off at Mary Ann’s apartment. I needed my Baby Sparrow fix. I used my key to gain entry to Mary Anne’s apartment. Her car was missing from her assigned space in the lot. I went inside her place to snoop and to make sure Sparrow wasn’t there alone. I admit it was terrible thing to think, but it was a thing we had investigated before. Hell she...
There was something very different about Mr Watson this morning,he seemed agitated, even nervous, as soon as I walked through the door I was told, I am glad you are early this morning Chris, as I am very needy, now go lock the door and come to the back, when I got there he was sitting on the table, trousers off and told me to just wank him off, while he told me what he had done to Mrs Watson the previous evening, he did not last long, before there was a sticky mess on my hand, now go wash up...
The strangest and most wonderful things can happen when you least expect them. Due to a financial shortfall I had had to take a second, part-time job as a night clerk at a local hotel. It was only two nights a week, but the extra money was helpful. There was a bit of excitement around the town at the time as there was a film crew making a movie nearby. It meant that there were a few road closures around the town every so often, impacting on my main job, but other than that I didn't really...
A MARRIED MARILYN - By Brett Lynn ?Class is dismissed. Don?t forget the project due?? ?Huh, what?? Marilyn woke up disoriented from her nap. When she finally came to, she vaguely remembered some project for Intro to Computer Science, gathered her legs from the chairs in front of her, dusted off her baggy jeans and began the walk out the lecture hall, backpack in tow. She walked out of the building, looking at the leaves of autumn turn around her, setting the overcast sky...
MARILYN AS DUMB AS THEY CUM DO NOT READ IF YOU DONT LIKE TORTURE **** OR INTERRATIAL!!This story is about one dumb fucking whore. I will start with the very beginning. Her name is Marilyn Yvonne, my name is Epar. We met one day at a beach in the north of Canada. She was 18 I was 19. I new I wanted this slut to play with because she was as dumb as they come. Wanting to **** her was going to be so easy to do for the fact that I knew after talking to her she was not the brightest bulb around....
As a gift to you loyal Marilyn fans at FictionMania, I present to you the ?lost? Marilyn. This story was co-written with a good friend of mine, Ebonerosgoddess, who doesn?t normally write within this genre. (If you wish to check out her work, she posted at LitErotica. We met after I complemented her work. As a result, she discovered my work, and we developed a relationship. During May of this past year, we decided to collaborate on a work together featuring our characters...
Marilyn goes to Hollywood As soon as the door closed behind them, James grabbed Gillian and hugged her tight. He found her lips and gave her a soft kiss, thrusting his tongue gently into her mouth. Gillian pressed herself to him as he ran his hands over her breast feeling the growing bulge at his crotch. "James, stop. I'll take care of you, but stop." Gillian dropped to her knees and unzipped his jeans. She took him into her mouth and sucked at him furiously. This was not the slow...
As we peer through an open door, we she a beautiful woman busily at work. She is wearing a very classy white suit that is knee length and has a slit at the rear, roughly twelve inches long. Her blouse is of a fine silk with a lacy tie, and her shoes are white six-inch stilettos, with a chrome-spiked heel. Her name is Marilyn, and she has long strawberry blonde hair, which she has pulled back and up in a banana clip. She is also wearing glasses, and all of this gives her a very professional yet...
Eroticoriginally submitted 8 years ago by retired user eremiti Marilyn Goodge studied herself carefully in the mirror. "Am I getting old," she mused as she stroked her face, studying her high cheekbones with the close scrutiny that only a very beautiful woman could do. She was still a knock-out and she knew it, it was just that earlier on that day she had witnessed something which had shocked her profoundly and had caused her, for the first time, to wonder if she was getting old.The voluptuous 35...
Introduction: Enjoy. It turned out a big longer than I anticipated, but I have broken it up into sections so feel free to enjoy it in one viewing or over the course of multiple viewings. Yes! Urphm, GOD Yes! Huh, huuuhhhhh, FUCK ME! FUCK MEEEeeeee! screams Marilyn as she throws her head back and tosses her shoulder length black hair back out of her face. She arches her back, grabs the back of her thighs and yanks her knees up to her shoulders as she wantonly humps her hairy, wet snatch on the...
Her eighteen-year-old fuck-toy del dia slides his large hands under her ass and digs his fingers into her soft flesh. Using his muscular arms to add increased power to each of his thrusts, he forcefully slams his entire 10" cock balls deep into Mrs. Willows searing hot cunt before pulling back and thundering it home again and again. "Errppphh. Fuck. Me. Ughhh. YES. Carlos. Fuck. Me. HARDER," Marilyn grunts in staccato just managing to get each word out as the air is repeatedly...
Marilyn, A Special Female By Brett Lynn This work of fiction is for the non-commercial use of its readers. Permission to copy and distribute through electronic media for non-commercial purposes is granted. All commercial and non-electronic rights are reserved by me, the author. Please do not read this story if you are offended by adult material, reading this material is illegal in your legal jurisdiction or, if in the United States, under the age of 18. It ain't like this...
Chapter 1The water was slightly above 100 degrees Fahrenheit.She sat in it to her neck, feeling the sensual heat wash about her.Leaning her head back on the deck, her arms up, Marilyn sighed inpleasure.Around her were the tall pines and the green, rolling hills. There waseven a small stream a few yards away. Birds chirped and sang in the treebranches.And Marilyn's cunt was hotter than the water.She was naked as usual. She loved to sit in the hot tub on fine springdays and especially enjoyed...
Welcome to the latest installment of my tales of pure, unadulterated lust. Wait a sec, I've just adulterated it. Oh well. I'll keep it short and sweet. After all, I have enough problems with people bashing my work. No disclaimers. If you don't have the good sense to realize that this my work, and that if you're gonna make money off of it, it is my legal right to ask for a cut or shut you down, you're hopeless. Oh, and send comments to [email protected]. Enjoy! Marilyn: Going Your...
The new reality was that for ten to twenty hours a day Watson was homeless. Someone sitting on a well padded chair, at a big desk, inside a warm office, and drinking coffee at the headquarter of homeland security had decided on our covers. I was a bride recruited from the Internet for the Muslin terror warriors, and my partner, Watson was posing as a homeless man in order to be the outside any one of them on any given day. Watson pretended to live near the terror location dejour, and just...
So, after about a bit of a hiatus, the shemale that you love is back. Well, at least I love her. After all she is an alter ego for me. Now if I could parlay that into some cash, I'd be good to go. Anyway, it's good to be back in the saddle, especially the way college has been getting to me. This story, and the next few I plan on writing, will be stroke stories, meant for some happy action fun time with yourself? I might do another series, but it depends on buzz for the next few...
CHANGE HERE FOR MARILYN MONROE By Charlotte Dickles I guess that in the light of the events over the next couple of days, those few words of the announcement at Dorton Station might have been declared apocalyptic. 'Change here for Marilyn Monroe...' the announcement said, and the end of the announcement was virtually inaudible, as most people on the train stood up and started yelling to their travelling companions to get off the train quickly, before it pulled out of the...
As we peer through an open door, we she a beautiful woman busily at work. She is wearing a very classy white suit that is knee length and has a slit at the rear, roughly twelve inches long. Her blouse is of a fine silk with a lacy tie, and her shoes are white six-inch stilettos, with a chrome-spiked heel. Her name is Marilyn, and she has long strawberry blonde hair, which she has pulled back and up in a banana clip. She is also wearing glasses, and all of this gives her a very professional yet...
As we peer through an open door, we she a beautiful woman busily at work. She is wearing a very classy white suit that is knee length and has a slit at the rear, roughly twelve inches long. Her blouse is of a fine silk with a lacy tie, and her shoes are white six-inch stilettos, with a chrome-spiked heel. Her name is Marilyn, and she has long strawberry blonde hair, which she has pulled back and up in a banana clip. She is also wearing glasses, and all of this gives her a very professional yet...
Marilyn was another recommendation from Barbara. Marilyn was a hair stylist at the salon where Barb visited frequently. Marilyn was also a close friend too. They shared many secrets about their personal lives. Marilyn was a few years older than Barb and kept in pretty good shape. A few extra pounds but still very attractive. The years working on her feet have been catching up to her and she seemed to be getting a lot more tired standing all day. Not like it used to be in her youth. So one day...
The portly, balding main in the ill fitting suit ran as fast as his stubby legs would carry him up the hall. “Emma! Emma!” he gasped as the beautiful young star turned around and stared at him with a confused look on her face. “I’ve been trying to catch up with you all day,” he huffed as he reached the actress. “I don’t think these London streets were designed for cars,” he panted, bent over with his hands on his knees, trying to catch his breath.“They’re not. Do I know you?” Emma Watson,...
this story follows on from mrs watson punishesi really enjoyed humiliating tom and jack so it got me thinking what else i could do i never thought of myself as a dominant person before but when the cum spurted out of their young cocks it got me exited i thought aboutmy cleaner katy very nice 18 year old student who cleans for cash that gave me an idea katy was due round today so i put a £50 note on the floor half under the sofa and set up a small camera pointing at it.katy came in and started...
Other than writing about my neighbor Marilyn, I haven't told anyone in my personal life about her. I preferred to remain discreet. Before we got together, I'd get hard just fantasizing about her but after two remarkable sexual encounters with this lady, I now get hard if I see her car in her driveway. Ever get an erection from looking at a Honda Civic? I have. What I find tantalizing about this older, married hottie, who doesn't know she's a hottie is her wonderful curvy body. I have...
With her foot up on the chair for leverage, Marilyn reached up and down her left leg, smoothing her black silky nylon. She pulled her skirt up slightly to readjust her garter and then straightened up. She was ready for her next patient. The leggy raven-haired beauty took pride in her professional appearance. Her hair was braided and rolled into a tight, matronly bun. Her suit, while very tight on her willowy body, did not reveal any of the lushness underneath. Although Marilyn was tall and...
The story begins now. Marilyn Peterson had always been the darling in whatever she did. When she was little, she looked absolutely radiant in a cute little jumper with her beautiful blonde hair pulled up in twin pigtails. As she grew older, she grew taller and more lithesome. Marilyn became very popular in school. In junior high, she was elected vice-president of the student body and earned a spot on the cheerleading team. That was important to her as she liked to be involved in sports not...
I suspected Barb and Marilyn had been talking about their sessions with me. In a way they were somewhat alike as far as sexual experiences. Barb was in a sexless marriage and Marilyn had been without a partner for more than ten years. They both craved something different. Barb had never received or given oral sex, Marilyn hasn’t had any for many years. One day at her salon she described to Barb how great it was and one thing led to another. Soon after, Barb came to me to fulfill her oral...
During the summer, I scored a big contract with the town school board and began working with an architect on a new school design. It was to be a departure from the conventional school configuration and I was, for the first time in a long time, really excited about something. On top of that, although the contract for materials would go through the bid process, local suppliers would be given preference. I was pretty sure my employer would get a better than even chance to win what would be a...
Rebecca and Marilyn (A Lesbian Tale)From the 27th floor window of her office, Rebecca looked out over the city. She could even see the airport and the bridge. She was having a slack day. Her rushes were seasonal. Fashion was like that, at least her part of fashion. It was nearly lunch time and she was hungry. As Regional Director, she was top dog in the branch. She could come and go as she pleased. She was mid-forties, an attractive brunette and single, which in that industry meant lesbian. She...
Jake had just finished his first essay of the term, and so had arranged to meet a few mates at a local coffee shop for a relaxing beverage, and some idle chat. He arrived a few minutes early, desperate to leave the library where he had spent the better part of 5 hours. As he walked up to order his coffee, he caught a glimpse of a face he recognised, but she turned her back too soon for him to get a good look. Shrugging it off, he ordered a coffee and sat down, grabbing a paper and skimming...
"How nice of you to come and see me," Marilyn Goodge said a little nervously to hernephew Peter. She was still embarrassed from the sexual encounter she hadwitnessed with young Jenny Phillips and didn't know quite how to act around herattractive young nephew. It was almost as if she were seeing him for the first time,she had only thought of him as a little boy, but now, having seen him suck Jenny'snipples so expertly she was beginning to see him in another light."I brought you a little present...
Chapter 3"How nice of you to come and see me," Marilyn Goodge said a little nervously to hernephew Peter. She was still embarrassed from the sexual encounter she hadwitnessed with young Jenny Phillips and didn't know quite how to act around herattractive young nephew. It was almost as if she were seeing him for the first time,she had only thought of him as a little boy, but now, having seen him suck Jenny'snipples so expertly she was beginning to see him in another light."I brought you a little...
The sun was setting as Ronnie Goodge pulled his car into the driveway of his house;he came home, as he left, thinking of his sister-in-law Marilyn, he just hadn't beenable to get her out of his mind all day long. In fact, he hadn't really been able to gether out of his mind since she had called him about the incident with his son Peter.The more he thought about it, the more the attractive forty-year old man realized thathis sister-in-law was horny, and like a good Samaritan, he had decided that...
With her foot up on the chair for leverage, Marilyn reached up and down her left leg, smoothing her black silky nylon. She pulled her skirt up slightly to readjust her garter and then straightened up. She was ready for her next patient. The leggy raven-haired beauty took pride in her professional appearance. Her hair was braided and rolled into a tight, matronly bun. Her suit, while very tight on her willowy body, did not reveal any of the lushness underneath. Although Marilyn was tall and...
TabooHere's something quick I dashed off to get the writing juices flowing again. And I didn't forget my promise to stick you in one of my stories. I just gotta have time to write it, OK? Enjoy! 'Brett' -------------------- Well, here's another installment of my wonderful Marilyn's adventures. I thought I was tapped out of this story for now, but fan support (and a needed break from writing) have brought the fire back. Enjoy this one. Oh and by the way...too young, too offended, too...
Monday morning came quickly, too quickly as far as June was concerned. Roger would be leaving this morning to present a proposal to a firm in Buffalo. Yesterday, June had convinced him to change his plans from coming home this evening to early tomorrow morning. Ordinarily, she would have liked him to return home on the same day, but not this day. This day would end with her final party at Alice’s, and keeping Roger as far away as possible was necessary lest he discovers the activities planned...
Emma Watson had just turned 11, and was going into Grade Six at Alexander Graham Bell Elementary. She'd reached the age where boys were beginning to interest her — especially that eternal question that no preteen girl can ask her parents, why were the boys her age such witless blunders? Being an only child, she had no older sister to ask. Her crush, mystery, and occasional crusher of her ego, was one Billy Thames. Their families lived on the same block in this city located in year-round...
Marilyn Perry lives contentedly in a "Haight" brownstone as the yuppies like call it, having managed to purchase it after a brief affair with one of the Microsoft wonder kids led her to buy cheap and sell high as it were. The Haight is a wonderful place for the adventurous with its many boutiques, galleries and eating establishments and Marilyn is surely that. It's 8:15 in the morning and she is looking out the picture window down Asbury Street past the house where members of The Grateful...
Peter Goodge had only meant to let his friend Seth Roberts listen to the tape of hiswild session with his aunt, but somehow his big mouth had gotten the better of himand he had found himself boasting to Josh Harding.Josh was thirteen and very much Peter's superior and in a way Peter was afraid ofJosh. It was a kind of one-upmanship that caused him to suddenly blurt out hissecret to his older friend and after that, Josh made his life a misery until he hadactually revealed the tape to him.Now as...
My thanks, as always, to ErikThread, for this excellent work and helpful suggestions. Any errors or omissions are mine alone. * More often than not, things don’t work out the way you plan them. The unexpected pops up to surprise you. Such was the case with Molly and Marilyn and me. The Pickled Pumpkin has a very nice new location. It re-opened a few months ago, nestled among the fir trees at the base of a mountain. It used to be housed in a dark, sprawling building across the street, but the...
After last week's disaster in my pants, I wanted to be able to control my feelings a little better this week. My preparations besides taking a normal shower meant sexually relieving myself before this massage to give me extra stamina in case this erotic massage session turned into the ultimate and intimate penetration. It was another beautiful sunny Sunday. When I arrived at Marilyn's, she had just gotten out of the shower and answered the door with her still wet hair and wearing a light...
Marilyn and the Gym Teacher By Brett Lynn Author's Note: OK, here we go again. So far the feedback from my first story is good. Orgasms are plentiful, my style is apparently distinguishable from the poorly written estrus that runs occasionally through the newsgroup sex story scene, and it's familiar enough to people that people are comfortable soaking their hands reading me. My debut is a smash. So here's the deal: in my little series, there are gonna be a couple more stroke stories....
That night we watched Saturday Night Live. I don’t normally watch it, since I thought the first cast (Chevy Chase, et al) was the best, and anybody since then had been downhill. Still, I knew after all the comedy this week they were going to have to do something about Marilyn in jail. Marilyn wanted to go to bed, but I insisted we watch. I knew something crazy was going to happen. Darrell Hammond (as me): (In a command post, surrounded by generals and admirals.) “Are we ready for the...
During the summer, I scored a big contract with the town school board and began working with an architect on a new school design. It was to be a departure from the conventional school configuration and I was, for the first time in a long time, really excited about something. On top of that, although the contract for materials would go through the bid process, local suppliers would be given preference. I was pretty sure my employer would get a better than even chance to win what would be a huge...
Marilyn Goodge studied herself carefully in the mirror. "Am I getting old," she musedas she stroked her face, studying her high cheekbones with the close scrutiny thatonly a very beautiful woman could do. She was still a knock-out and she knew it, itwas just that earlier on that day she had witnessed something which had shockedher profoundly and had caused her, for the first time, to wonder if she was gettingold.The voluptuous 35 year old woman had just stepped out of the tub and havingtoweled...
Chapter 1Marilyn Goodge studied herself carefully in the mirror. "Am I getting old," she musedas she stroked her face, studying her high cheekbones with the close scrutiny thatonly a very beautiful woman could do. She was still a knock-out and she knew it, itwas just that earlier on that day she had witnessed something which had shockedher profoundly and had caused her, for the first time, to wonder if she was gettingold.The voluptuous 35 year old woman had just stepped out of the tub and...
A short while back I wrote a story I called, She's Moving Away, that you may have read on this website, about the incredible, serendipitous, sexual adventure I had with a sweet, neighbor lady named Marilyn. Sweet Marilyn is an older woman on whom I've always had a crush. For years I would secretly gaze at her, from my house, as she worked in her yard and often fantasized various erotic scenarios that included the two of us being wonderfully naughty. I'm happy, for me anyway, that as I...
She was gone. I thought briefly of pulling on some clothes and chasing after her, but I knew it wasn't going to change anything. She was going back to Chicago. Back to her whirlwind lifestyle. A lifestyle that now included stimulant diet pills. I could see what Molly was referring to when we talked earlier that Spring. She had lost more weight since we had finished the program. I could see it in her face and in her torso. Her ribs and hip bones were more defined, her face more chiseled. As...
We fucked for a long time that night and she fell asleep in my arms. When I awoke the next morning she was still there, and she had a blissful smile on her face. It felt real good to wake up with a beautiful woman in your arms again. She stirred, and kissed me softly. She took my hand and placed it on her breast and put her hand over it. We both fell asleep again. Anna's voice through the intercom woke us up about an hour later. "Larry, I need you on the bridge. Can you find Marilyn? I...
Kathy und Betti WatsonKapitel 1Betti Watson f?hlte ein hei?es Kribbeln in ihrer jungfr?ulichen Muschi, als sie ihre schmalen H?ften auf dem Sofa hin und her bewegte. Ihr blaues Bikini-H?schen schmiegte sich eng an ihre hei?en, geschwollenen Schamlippen. Das seidene Material rieb angenehm an ihrer M?se. Das Gef?hl war schockierend gut, sogar besser als das in ihren Brustwarzen, die bereits steif waren. Es war schrecklich f?r das M?dchen, so zu f?hlen, besonders, weil es in der Wohnung ihrer besten Freu...