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Rosie Rosie was my daughter's best friend from the age of six. They shared a birthday, and given her particular family circumstances, she came round to our house a great deal. She was always different. Elfin, very pretty, she had more energy than anyone I have ever known. She was funny, hyperactive and extremely intelligent. She loved gymnastics and riding her pony. When she cycled round to our house in her jodhpurs on her way back from the stables, which was next door (the...
Hoofdstuk 1. Robert ? la Roberta Door Louis van Amoren. Het verhaal dat ik U ga vertellen, klinkt U misschien een beetje vreemd in de oren. Maar het is helemaal echt gebeurd. Ik ben nu ??nmaal heel goed van vertrouwen, dus stap ik overal erg gemakkelijk in. Maar ik zal eerst even vertellen wie ik ben, dat praat iets gemakkelijker. Ik ben ongeveer ??n meter vijfenzeventig lang, 61 kilo, dus nogal slank en 21 jaar oud. Mijn naam is Robert van Amoren en ik ben van het mannelijke gesla...
The summer of 1954 presented me with the most preposterous sexual adventure that any teenager—any man of any age for that matter—could hope to experience. Sometimes I pinched myself to remind myself that I was awake I’ve never told anyone about my involvement with Kathy and Rosie, not even my closest friends. They were two girls who were a slice of my “coming of age” which was a lot more than most boys going through puberty ever experienced. My involvement with Kathy and then Rosie could be...
She smiled as she thought of how Beatrice, her daughter, had loved to ride in the cart when she was that age, but only if daddy pushed. Her smile faded as she remembered the day Beatrice discovered the man she knew as Uncle John being her biological father. Beatrice grew more distant from her parents after Rosie's split with Steve; after university, Bea moved out of their home and in with friends, contact with her mother dwindled, it was mainly one-sided anyway; Bea never rang her mother,...
Introduction: Rosie pines for her massive cock and Steve gets revenge Rosie wasnt quite herself. For a few weeks now shed been moping around the house. She felt like there was something missing. Steve was working from home, he told Rosie that his part of the project was over, which it was, but he just couldnt concentrate at work. After witnessing Rosie cheating without his consent last month, he still didnt know what to do about it. He was naturally laid back, which annoyed Rosie sometimes,...
The two ladies walked up the steep stairs to the heavy-looking wooden door. “Welcome to my humble home” Pauline exclaimed jokingly and she unlocked the door and thrust it open. Pauline was a fuller-figured woman in her late forties with greying hair and a pretty face. “Same as I remember it” replied Rosie as she stepped inside carrying a small brown handbag over her shoulder. Rosie was heavily pregnant and despite her huge bulging midsection managed to look luscious in a tight fitting red...
FetishIntroduction: Alls fair in love & war. Adventures in Rosieland 6 It was quiet in the house, Beatrice was at school, Rosie couldnt believe her little girl was sixteen now. Melissa, Beas half, and now step-sister was also at school. People often remarked how much the two girls looked alike, but never in front of John, there were rumours around that he wasnt Melissas father, which hed obviously heard whispered behind his back, but he payed them no mind. Steve had left her. She blamed herself, if...
That there’s a whore at her core is a well-kept secret. For she’s been scarred too many times. Certainly fuckable, the thinking went, but, stripped to her emotional core, was she then lovable?The morning sun crept through Rosie’s apartment window. Flickering across her porcelain skin, the rays reclaimed ever-changing patches of her taut physique from the shadows. Highlighting the genetic lapidary which had sculptured delicate beauty from granite, but not bright enough to reach the heart she’d...
BDSMRosie Part 1 Rosie was my daughter's best friend from the age of six. They shared a birthday, and given her particular family circumstances, she came round to our house a great deal. She was always different. Elfin, very pretty, she had more energy than anyone I have ever known. She was funny, hyperactive and extremely intelligent. She loved gymnastics and riding her pony. When she cycled round to our house in her jodhpurs on her way back from the stables, which was next door...
Rosie is a nineteen year old work colleague of my wife; she is gorgeous and has a great body.Recently I was asked by my wife to teach Rosie how to give a blow job in her presence. I accepted the offer and it went well.A few days later I met Rosie again and this time we were alone and had a great evening of sex.Rosie has since that day been pestering my wife for further lessons, albeit she knows nothing of the second meeting. My wife has so far been reluctant to share my cock again with this...
Group SexMany years later, after taking my virginity, Rosie would tell me that it was what I wrote to her in third grade that initially endeared me to her. A couple mean boys had taunted her about her skin color on the playground and I was a silent observer of the incident. My heart went out to her when I saw her lower lip tremble, followed closely by a steady stream of large tears wetting her dark cheeks. She didn’t run away in spite of the hurt put on her by her young white tormentors. She just stood...
InterracialRosie Part 6 I will not dwell overlong on my experience with Annabelle and Georgie after leaving Rosie's room. To my relief, their response to my knock, entry, curtsey to the room, curtsey to Annabelle, reading at the desk, and Georgie, luxuriating in the bed, together with the prescribed greeting, was laughter. Annabelle's greeting was a question as to why I was wearing a pair of soaked panties over my face. I burbled an explanation about how it was my fault, that I had asked Miss...
Just last night whilst driving home I saw Rosie walking through the estate.Only last Friday I had reluctantly (not) offered my cock to Rosie to use so that my wife could teach her the art of oral sex. Rosie had a new boyfriend and did not want to appear like an amateur and wanted to give him 100% pleasure.Anyway I pulled the car over and rolled the window down and called out to Rosie.Rosie came running over and asked if my wife had passed her message on."What message would that be?" I...
Oral SexRosie Part 5 I turned to leave, my gut churning with the thought of how I could approach Annabelle and Georgia with Maria's panties over my face and my 15 hour erection outlined clearly in my silky pyjama bottoms. I felt a combination of fear and excitement, and it was only the fact that Rosie had commanded me that it made it possible to go through with it. "Wait!" Rosie's voice drifted languidly to the door, like the smoke from her cigarette. "I've got another present for...
Here is a story about my ex wife and I from many years ago, reading the stories on here regarding cuckoldry and extra marital sex I thought I would share this with you.Rosie my wife a nice looking farmers daughter not skinny not fat just nicely made pleasant to be with and we had a nice life nothing startling but we were happy.This all took place in the seventies I was working long hours and Rosie (name changed) worked in a small office in a local processing factory. We had been married around...
Copyright© It was a Friday evening. I was a writer, coming home after a meeting with my publisher, and I was looking forward to slumping in front of the TV with a whiskey and putting something in the microwave before getting an early night. The train drew into the station and I got out and headed for the exit. As I left the station, I vaguely noticed a woman standing against the wall, and as I approached she turned towards me. 'Can you spare some change, mister?' She wore a loose off-the...
You are a eighteen year old student. You are currently on vacation in Los Angeles. You are going to your hotel room, when you see Jason Statham making out with a girl in the bar. You then see this tall strikingly beautiful woman walk in, then quickly leave in tears. You think nothing of it and you go back to your room. Then you hear shouting next door. You decide to check it out. You tell the maid you left the key in your room and need to get in. There you see Jason Statham and his...
Rosie Part 8 Lunch was actually a lot of fun. Nobody referred to the previous incidents, and I was encouraged to join the meal, which was a light tuna salad. Annabelle served my plate from the salad bowl, and I noticed that she measured my portion very carefully. She also passed me a pill. I looked at it warily. "Don't worry Nunkie, it's an appetite suppressant. Nothing to worry about. We're going to talk about your diet at our six o'clock appointment." Conversation was very...
Rosie Part 10 I lay in the gynaelogical chair for what seemed like an eternity. The electrical impulses generated by the Pleasure One setting washed through my body; the large plug buzzed inside me; the insistent voices repeated their messages. I was aware that the circlet around my forehead was tingling, and despite the shocking events of the last hour, I began to feel relaxed. Not sleepy, exactly, but mildly aroused, and pleased not to be suffering the pain. Content. I became...
Rosie Part 7 There was a explosion of joy. Rosie's announcements were received with cheers from the girls. Such news. The stupendous Court win. Jobs, living quarters, a Grand Plan! As the girls gathered round Rosie, it was hard not to be swept up in the excitement, especially since I was surrounded by five beautiful scantily clad young women, even if a worm of disquiet was turning inside me. Rosie clapped her hands. "Let's celebrate properly! Unka, the best Champagne." I went to...
It was always quiet on Friday mornings at Justine's Law Offices.She was idly flipping through the photos of last weekends wild daughter-swapping orgy with Rosie the Lush Shop lesbian. The video clips of their sixteen-year-old daughters Molly and Chloe tribbing on the sheepskin rug and the four of them riding the dildos on a table brought distinct dampness between her thighs.The ringing phone dragged her back to reality. "You've got a visitor," announced the young receptionist, "I've put her in...
IncestJust last night whilst driving home I saw Rosie walking through the estate. Only last Friday I had reluctantly (not) offered my cock to Rosie to use so that my wife could teach her the art of oral sex. Rosie had a new boyfriend and did not want to appear like an amateur and wanted to give him 100% pleasure. Anyway I pulled the car over and rolled the window down and called out to Rosie. Rosie came running over and asked if my wife had passed her message on. ‘What message would that be?’ I...
Rosie part 9 Molly trotted after me, her skyscraper heels clicking on the parquet of the hallway. I opened the door to my bedroom for her. Tossing her fiery curls imperiously, she looked at me as she swept into the room. "Right, Maid, it's time to get you out of your uniform and into pyjamas." Notwithstanding my recent humiliations, I was suffused with a fresh wave of shame. I was not going to be able to get out of my skin tight costume without Molly's help, and as for my...
I had been here before. Kissing the inner sides of her thighs, working my way higher and higher... This time, however, she seemed to sense the direction I truly wanted to go. felt the tips of her toes brush lightly against the tip of my already erect dick. The sudden realization brought me to full attention, my erection forcing its way tightly against the tiny pocket her toes made. I thrust into her toes and let out a slight moan. I looked up in time to see her smirk, before her hand was on my...
FetishRosie is a nineteen year old work colleague of my wife, she is gorgeous and has a great body. Recently I was asked by my wife to teach Rosie how to give a blow job in her presence. I accepted the offer and it went well. A few days later I met Rosie again and this time we were alone and had a great evening of sex. Rosie has since that day been pestering my wife for further lessons, albeit she knows nothing of the second meeting. My wife has so far been reluctant to share my cock again with this...
NEW HIRE #1 Richmond Kaiser Shipyard Welding Crew #138: Calvin McKee, chief, Dennis Selfridge, yours truly Alice Jean Crowder, and Warner Marti — Kaiser’s best burners, we called ourselves. Hardhats with a 138 over a big V for victory. I’m Alice Jean. I bring in more take-home than my husband Stan who’s a rigger. Then Calvin got on with GE’s sub division, and Dennis had the seniority. Myself, I’d started later in the trade, leaving college for the war effort. I’d been studying for the stage,...
The doorbell rang. I wasn’t expecting anyone, especially the small young woman on my doorstep. The first thing I noticed was the kangaroo-style baby carrier on her chest with a tiny head visible. A diaper bag was hanging from her shoulder and a beat-up wheeled suitcase stood on the sidewalk. A hopeful face looked up at me and said hesitantly, “My name is Rosie. Do you have an apartment open?” I invited her in and brought her suitcase, then offered a drink. She chose water. I had the same....
Psst? I have a secret? Wanna know what it is!I've had a crush on my Uncle Robert for over 20 years.It all started when I turned 18 and he was 34.Let me tell you a little bit about myself. When I was 18, I was five foot four, blonde, and built pretty well. My measurements were 36c-28-35, a little hippy, but isn't that what boys needed to grab hold of when they're fucking you?I was the youngest of three k**s, with older twin brothers named Ethan and Evan. My mom and dad are Elizabeth and William...
And as you would expect, Robert shared my bed with me the rest of the summer. We had fallen into aroutine of sorts. Every day, before Icame home from work, I would insert my diaphragm, even afterthe pill was supposed to be adequate protection.I believe we made love virtually every night, often more than once. Even when I was menstruating,Robert still wanted me and had me. Robert found a sturdy, two step plastic blue step-stool that heplaced in the shower when I was menstruating, and he would...
And as you would expect, Robert shared my bed with me the rest of the summer. We had fallen into a routine of sorts. Every day, before I came home from work, I would insert my diaphragm, even after the pill was supposed to be adequate protection.I believe we made love virtually every night, often more than once. Even when I was menstruating, Robert still wanted me and had me. Robert found a sturdy, two step plastic blue step-stool that he placed in the shower when I was menstruating, and he...
TabooI waited nervously after ringing the doorbell. Within seconds I heard footsteps approaching then the knob turned, the door opened and Wilma was smiling at me as she invited me in. Wilma was wrapped in a fluffy white robe, unusual for this time of year, but as she took it off, she explained that she was wearing it only in case it was not me at the door. Now I could see why. She was wearing a very small, translucent red Teddy through which I could see her erect nipples and the cleft of her...
Terry and Robert A Note At The Beginning: This is a love story. It is also a true story or as true as memory allows. Because it is true it involves disappointment and pain, but also discovery, affirmation and joy. It is confused and open ended, and yet provides closure. As with many love stories it starts with anger. Chapter 1: The Passes I was furious. I was beyond furious. I had stormed off leaving my best friend Robert alone on the street and taken the subway back to...
By Gail Holmes Guys in the town couldn’t for the life of them see as to what the attraction was. If anything he was just a computer boffin. Just how he came to be one heaven only knows because his daytime job was on the roads, resurfacing the freeways okay his body reflected it; he was built like a brick shit house; on the beach, in the pool, the girls couldn’t keep there eyes off him. His huge shoulders and muscular arms, his...
Serial Rape Robert by Tallus Non-consensual sex, bondage, humiliation, torture, pain and a pizza guy. First of all, let me say that the gag is completely unnecessary and Robert knows it. He's such an asshole that he won't listen to me when I tell him it was Tara who said something when we were on one of his "sessions" he's so fond of. Actually, he knows it was Tara, I think, but he likes that I hate being gagged so he makes me sit there with my mouth filled wanting to tell him...
Robert’s made happy Donna waited anxiously in the arrival hall for her husband. “I am going to be the biggest slut for Robert, and he’d better act accordingly!” she reminded, convinced, herself over and over again as she shivered in the chilly hall. The short skirt was too cold for the just slightly warmed hall. However, she did look hot in it. She stood tall in her black high heels and shifted seductively from one leg to the other. Underneath her half open jacket her tight red blouse and...
Submissive and domination were two words I knew very little about until a few years ago. It was then I met Robert at a party. We had talked about an array of things including my wife Ann. He found her to be extremely attractive and sexy, and he gloated about how lucky of a man I was. We spent the better part of the evening chatting before exchanging numbers with one another. Robert had two extra tickets to an upcoming sporting event, and I immediately told him I would take them.Robert and I...
Wife LoversRobert was a hard working man, he sweat for every dollar he earned. Carpentry was no easy business in South Texas, where temperatures rarely dropped below the 90’s and the humidity made life hell. But Robert always liked working with his hands, and even the blistering heat wasn’t enough for him to give up his work for an air-conditioned office. Robert’s latest project was building a deck, porch cover, carport and gazebo in a young woman’s backyard. Robert liked this client, she was sweet and...
GayDr. Robert Van Clef felt out of place here. The crowd was mainly twenty and thirty-something's and the music was not that of his generation. He might have left right after the ceremony, but he had invested almost an hour driving out to this country mansion. Of course he was happy for Dawn, a younger colleague from the hospital, but there were many things about the wedding besides the location of the reception that puzzled him. First was the man Dawn had chosen to marry, and so suddenly. Until...
Shayla felt physically ill when Robert came back to the shack after work. He told her that he had been last in the field today and the overseers had ordered him and her to the barn tonight. She had been working hard why hadn’t he done his part how could he have done this to her, to them. They had been doing so well. They had not been singled out before and she hadn’t burdened him with the few times she had been used in the field by the overseers. It had been bad but when you were used in the...
What Now, Robert? Penned by: Miss Deborah Leigh Johnson aka Karen Anne Brown One "Robert? I still can not believe that I ever let you talk me into doing this. I don't know what ever possessed you to think that I would go along with it in the first place, but I guess you were right. Here I am. Promise that you will not laugh at me? It's your fault after all?" With that, I stepped from my still hidden from his view position of being in the hall way that led from the bed rooms...
As Mike turned off highway 64 on to West Mercury Blvd he realized it had been four weeks ago tonight that everything changed with him and Amy. The Friday night Robert came to their house for what was to be just another cuckolding experience like they had done several times before e over the last 7 months. Only one two weeks that in his frustration over the coming of Robert that he met Dan and Laurel online. Life living at the Hampton Manor Motel on Pembroke Avenue over the last four weeks...
It started in fall of 1990. We were both college students and would often find ourselves leaving the library together when it closed. I had a crappy dorm room, so Robert often invited me back to his apartment to hang out. We just kind of hit it off as buddies.Robert's apartment always looked like a bomb had just gone off. We'd hang out and smoke weed and drink beer together, maybe watch some TV. Get drunk. Sometimes I would crash on his couch too drunk to drive back to the dorms. He was a real...
Robert rolled over in bed wanting to cuddle up close to Natasha and put his arms around her, but she wasn’t there. He rubbed his eyes, then noticed how bright the day was and quickly glanced at the alarm clock. He jumped out of bed yelling, “Oh fuck, I’m going to be late for work.” Then paused for a second wondering why Natasha had not awakened him when she got up. He put on his robe, hurried downstairs to the kitchen hoping to find her their, and asked her why she’d let him oversleep, but no...
BDSMI approached the front of my house and climbed the steps up to the front porch. I said to myself, "Ok, Pattie girl, just keep going. Don't look left or right, just straight ahead." Everything around me was deathly quiet. The only sound that I could hear were my footsteps on the wooden porch. I walked to the front door, unlocked it, and stepped into the house. After closing the door behind me, I relocked it securely. Since I had showered less than an hour before, I simply undressed,...
InterracialMy name is Robert. I was born in a sleepy little oil town in southeast Texas, and now I live on the North Sea coast of Germany. How I came to live here in Ostfriesland, as this region of the country is called, is a story for another time. Suffice it to say that I have a house here, and I work as a software architect/designer/developer for large banks, insurance companies, and corporations in Germany. When I look back on my life, I often wonder how a shy skinny little black kid from a sleepy...
InterracialSanne was home alone. Robert was back to work after the holiday trip. They had some e-mail contact with a Master before their trip but didn't find any response when they got home. Sanne got wet when she thought about the insinuations he had given in His last e-mail.Somebody was at the door. Sanne was startled. She huried over to the door. She noticed her fingers were wet. Absentminded she must have played with herself. She put the fingers in her mouth as she opened the door. A rather handsome...
The bell rang as Donna was busy cleaning up the house. Two weeks of neglect had made it very messy indeed and her daughters hadn’t helped neither. Old pizza was everywhere she found out, and the dust ... She straightened her clothes and opened the door, wondering who it could be. “Hello Cutty,” Ninon walked inside. She looked at Donna with disgust. “That’s not the way you planned to see Robert, is it?” “Of course not, I’m cleaning up the house first,” Donna answered annoyed. “What are you...
Robert and I have been best buddies for a long time. He and I are the same age and we're about the same size. Some people used to ask if we were brothers because we acted the same too.Robert is married to a super beautiful chick named Margaret. She’s almost 25 years old and has one of the sexiest bodies I have ever seen. In my opinion, her body is just made to be fucked in every position!As for me I'm married to Stacey who is also 25 years old. My wife has blonde hair, also a smoking hot tight...
Robert had figured out that he really had a fetish for women’s panties. He absolutely loved to see his girlfriend in them. In fact, when she was out, he would go into the hamper and actually smell her used and fragrant panties. Her scent was very intoxicating to him. He often would masturbate, while smelling her used panties and sometimes would even taste them. Robert would smell the used panties and then get another pair of hers and wrap them around his cock. He would work his cock up and...
FetishThen she looked toward the door and saw me. "You son-of-a-bitch, did you know about this? Did you put him up to this?" She was so pissed; she didn't even try to get her clothes on. All she had on were the black thigh-high stockings, and cum running down her inner thighs. She looked sexy as hell, but was she pissed! "Get the fuck out of my house, you mother fucker!" she yelled at Robert again. Robert didn't say anything-he just left. Then she started back on me. "Did you know about this? You...
Misty: When Larry had gotten home from work, she had explained to him that Robert was coming over later to talk to them. Larry was not happy to say the least. She didn’t explain to him the reason, thinking it would be better not to. At 8:00, the doorbell rang, and Robert was there. She was not surprised that he had changed clothes, dressing in a business suit, much like he did when talking to his clients. ‘Hi Robert, come in. ‘ She told him and led him into the living room where Larry was...
I am an 18 years old with a very horny virgin seven inches dick. My name is Robert. I do not have the experience of fucking a woman. I do not know how a ripped woman looks when she is naked. I have seen photographs of naked women in websites but never have seen them in reality. Rebecca is a dream girl for me as well as for my friends. She is an astounding 19 years old girl, 5 foot 4 inches tall, blue eyed blonde, with the firmest 36 C breasts, long legs and a big well shaped rounded ass. I...
EroticPart fourRobert moved down the bed slowly, finally resting between my opened stocking clad legs. His warm breath was drifting sultrily over my just fucked shaved mound. His breath was stirring my erogenous zones into life as he looked up to my smiling face. Extending his tongue, he slithered the wet warm tip all around my shaved mound, tantalisingly slow, ensuring my sexual nerves were appreciating his gallant efforts. His tongue circled the shaved flesh around my labia, as his hot breath...
Robert The next morning he woke alone in bed. His dreams of the future seemed to have slipped away as quick as they came. He couldn’t figure out why she would have left and thoughts of her going back to Larry left his skin crawling. He quickly got up and threw on his robe before going to the phone to call her. Before he even heard the ringing on the other end it dawned on him that maybe she hadn’t gone home and he quickly hung up. Damn, where the hell is she! He made sure to look in her...
She was running, not knowing where. It was nighttime and foggy, she was beginning to feel cold. She had run out of the house just wearing her white T-shirt and blue jeans and had not even stopped to put shoes on. The road was cold against her bare feet, but she continued to run. Tears ran down her face and besides getting cold, she was getting tired. Suddenly she tripped and she was on the ground, crying out in pain as her arms slid against the pavement. She laid her head down continuing to cry...
[ Dedicated to two young people who are boldly exploring the future of what it can mean to be a couple, sexually engaged, and yet not bound by former rules and ideas about such things (such as 'monogamy'). You've inspired me! Thanks, and I hope this story brings at least a smile to both of you! ]"I want to start doing something that you and I haven't done before," Tara said to her notional 'boyfriend', Robert."What is that?"She had him follow her to her apartment bedroom. She closed the door...
My Friend's Secret: Sophie and Robert. Sophie Murray and Robert Peterson were really close friends. They met when they were six years old and their friendship, ten years later was stronger than ever. They shared everything and they never kept any secret. Or at least that's what Sophie thought until one day something happened. A while ago Sophie had noticed that Robert's mood was different. He was more serious and he always had a sad look on his face, he was also more irritable. She...
Donna sat at the table in the kitchen. Her daughters were just fetched by Ms. Brendan’s driver. Donna had a lot to do before Robert would arrive Friday night. Basically, she wanted to have the workmen, busy upstairs already, to finish up so she could clean up. They were over schedule due to the constant modifications by Ninon. Donna suspected Ms. Brendan was behind it, but those things she didn’t ask anymore. Ninon wouldn’t answer anyway, and Donna figured it didn’t really matter, the...