Evelyn Blowing Snow Part 2
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The rays of the early morning sun poked their thin fingers thru the portal above Evelyn’s delicate face. As the shafts of light began dancing upon her eyes, Evelyn stirred and rolled over, her body nestling against that of the Admiral’s. Memories of the night before rushed back, and the images and sensations of his perfect penis assailing her tight pussy flooded both her brain and her exhausted cunt, which, though seemingly spent, began to brim once again with the nectar of her passion. Evelyn...
There is something about the words ‘blow’ and ‘blowing’ that puts most guys’ cocks on edge, especially when they are said, in any context, by a sexy girl. Over the years, I’ve worked as a sound-man at a number of TV news stations and one of my biggest thrills has been when one of these gorgeous young weather girls so many stations now have talks about ‘blowing snow.” For me, there’s a particular reason for this. You see, my name is Snow... Charlie Snow. Never in my 20-year career in TV have I...
Group SexI kept thinking about it all the time. I had hoped sleeping with her would get it out of my system, so we could have a healthy brother-sister relationship. But the opposite had happened. Evelyn always used to be the girl I could only think about, but never touch. After our secret escapades, however, I only wanted more of her. All of her. Even her conscience. On one of our parents' trips across the country, I visited Evelyn, who was home alone - I had moved out and lived on my own. I...
The salty sea air swirled Evelyn’s hair into her deep, quiet eyes. As she lifted her delicate hand to brush it from her face, she couldn’t help taking in the dreadful environment she had been thrust into. Her family, languishing in jail for their revolutionary actions against the king, could only be saved by someone in a high position, and Evelyn signed herself into service of the S.S. SeaPlow in hopes of throwing her request upon the Admiral, the one man who held the kings favor. Life at sea,...
By Fidget Hate: Evelyn and Frank's Story "Fuck you, Frank! No girl would ever want to have sex with you, you sexist pig, least of all me! Now get out of my house!" "We'll see how you feel now that I have this!" Frank said, pulling what looked like a toy raygun out of his bag and brandishing it at her. Evelyn knew exactly what the F.E.T.I.S.H. Ray was after seeing it on the news earlier that day, and knew that she was probably about to be instilled with a series of irresistible sexual...
She looked across the room and saw Marie speaking earnestly to Joan, the hostess. She walked across the room toward the two women. Marie was dark-complected, Italian looking, although she wasn't sure what her heritage was, her hair was straight and black, worn down over her olive skinned shoulders. Her breasts were full and upturned, about 36 C she imagined. Her waist was trim and her hips had that Italian flair to them that screamed "Fuck me". Evelyn had seen her pussy on occasion, and...
The first thing he felt was the burning, the rawness, wherethe ropes bit into his wrists and ankles. Next was thethrobbing. Though he was lying stiffly on his back, limbspulled taut, he felt as if he were riding a roller-coaster, hishead reeling. When his eyes fluttered open, a blur ofshapes and colours stung his corneas, and it took severalminutes before his vision sharpened enough to distinguishobjects.His eyes darted around the room. When he saw theDouble Indemnity poster, there was a spark...
In fact, Evelyn seemed to have let go of whatever it was that had been holding her back. It was as if she had stopped being a teenage girl - even though she was still nineteen years of age - and had suddenly become a woman. A woman with a sexual history, with desires. She started wearing clothes that she had never worn before. Short skirts, see-through blouses, low-cut jeans that didn't even try to hide her underwear. She still never talked about boys and never stayed out for a night, so I...
Hi, everyone; Melanie here. Claire has told you all about our hot encounter with Evelyn, so you'll know just what a sexy thing our new Asian friend is. I wanted to tell you what happened when I met Evelyn one day and we decided to go out for a bit of fun.We were both feeling a bit naughty and worked out a plan for the evening which involved me pretending to be a stranger and coming on to her in public. So we set out for a bar we both knew but once we got there we arranged to go our separate...
I was eighteen and my girlfriend was attending an all-girls college about thirty minutes from where we both grew up. Anne was a cute brunette with a dancer's body, which meant she had spectacular legs and an ass that begged to be fondled. It also meant that she was an A-cup, but that never bothered me for a second.I would go up to visit her every weekend and was allowed to spend the night on Fridays and Saturdays. The dorms were set up for two to a room and her roommate was a ditzy blonde with...
College SexThis is a true story just as it happened. Only the names have been changed to protect the innocent if there are suchIt was mid-summer 1984, and I was 54 years old and about ready to retire. I had two gals I was fucking beside my wife. Francis and Anita. Anita was a very nice lover, always ready to fuck. Francis, I had to make an appointment to get some of her honey on my stinger.One day Francis invited me to go along with a group that was going razor clam digging at the ocean. Now I really do...
Our neighborhood is lucky to have a place where we can go to get a quick bite, a cup of coffee, or even a cocktail if you feel the need. Evelyn’s is a cozy diner I go to at least twice a week. The owner was a divorced lady that lived in the apartment upstairs and seemed to be open all the time. It can be a relaxing getaway by myself or a nice place for a little one on one conversation.Recently I agreed to meet an online friend there that I met on this site’s message board. Dirk and I shared a...
Some years ago, I had a relationship with an older woman who I had met by chance through work. She was married but said that she needed an extra marital relationship because her husband was unable to get an erection except in particular circumstances which she would not describe. Although she was about 15 years older than me, she was really sexy and was into just about anything that I wanted to do. She was particularly good at blow jobs and she also liked to masturbate in front of me as a sort...
We start this week’s show looking at the picturesque streets of an old town. The houses on our right are raised up above road level, with little sets of steps every dozen houses leading down from the footpath to the path beside the road we’re on. To our right, a high green barrier of hedgerows and trees blocks our view. Then we’re turning to the right, through a break in the hedgerow, and into a small street side carpark – onward, through a pair of gates marked “Ocklynge Cemetery”... And...
I had been having sex since I was 13 years old. After my first time I had sex with various girls, typically it was girls who talked to other girls about sex with me. Up until I was a legal adult at the age of 18 I only ever had sex with two women over the age of 18. One was my girlfriend’s mother, (I posted another story about this earlier). The other woman was before her. The first one was my step grandmother Evelyn. I never knew my maternal grandmother, she died long before my mom met my dad....
I had been having sex since I was 13 years old. After my first time I had sex with various girls, typically it was girls who talked to other girls about sex with me. Up until I was a legal adult at the age of 18 I only ever had sex with two women over the age of 18. One was my girlfriend's mother, (I posted another story about this earlier). The other woman was before her. The first one was my step grandmother Evelyn. I never knew my maternal grandmother, she died long before my mom met my dad....
It’d been one of the longest ninety minutes I’d ever spent, waiting for girl to come back to the car. I’d seen her take the three guys to the dumpster enclosure and part of me, a really big part, had wanted to go rip three dicks off three perverts. Not allowing my jealousy to control me was every bit as hard as pretending I was someone I’m not. Evelyn and I had talked at length about the alter ego I needed to develop. It was her that suggested I needed to pretend twenty four seven so that I...
Lady Evelyn of Dulain shivered with anticipation as she prepared for the day. She and her husband, Lord Duncan, had moved to their country home for the summer. The heat in London became unbearable during the summer months, and Lady Evelyn found the stable boys to be an exciting replacement to the many dances of the winter months in town. As she dallied in front of her wardrobe, attempting to decide which gown would be most alluring, she heard the soft knock of her hand-maiden at the door. She...
LesbianEvelyn is a very pretty girl, too, although she doesn't realize, and definitely doesn't act like it. I don't know how she does it, but she's always had this amazing body. Now, I happen to be a sucker for bodies. It has taken me a while to accept the fact that she turns me on. At first, I tried killing any unholy thoughts right when they popped into my brain, and succeeded most of the time. But the older Evelyn got, and the more her body started to look like that of a woman instead of...
100% fiction! It quickly looked like this was going to be the BEST pre-Christmas fund-raising event EVER. Evelyn and Stephanie, the zoo-girl, already were in. And I knew for a fact that the world-famous cock-sucking star JoAnne and her best friend Nadine would be all over it – tongues, tonsils and throats. And no Christmas EVER went by now without the lovely reporter Kaitlin blowing thousands in the lead-up to the big day (and days afterwards). So now all it needed was a few phone-calls to see...
Group SexMy name is Evelyn, and if you've been following my story so far you'll know what an amazing time I've been having since my divorce. All starting when I met Claire at the spa and she gave me a massage that turned into my first lesbian sex. Since then, Claire and I, and our friend Melanie, have been having a lot of fun with each other – and I like to think that we've shared that fun with a couple of lucky guys along the way.Once the initial excitement of making love to another girl had subsided...
Evelyn Auldwych By Adam Gardner My girlfriend, as was, was a witch. A very silly witch, and not a very powerful one, but single-minded with the only spell she had in her hands. We weren't even going steady. I'd been out with her a few times, we'd been to bed together, and I took her virginity. But I could see that she would be hell to live with, because she was clingy and jealous, and a bit of a Goth, so I dumped her. That was a mistake at the time, but then I didn't know about...
When Claire first told me about her side-line in arranging live sex shows, I couldn't quite believe that such things happened; I've led what I suppose is a fairly sheltered life, and had never imagined that anyone would want to do something like that. But the more she talked about it and the more I thought about it, the more exciting I began to find the idea. So when Claire suggested that I actually went with her and took part in a live show, I felt excited and scared at the same time.“It's...
Shortly after I stopped dating a serious girlfriend I started to mess around with Evelyn. I met Evelyn through my brother who would always invite her over to hang out. She absolutely loved My brother cuz he was gay and came by the house often. I always had a crush on her because she was intelligent and sexy. Evelyn was a short Latina with gorgeous hazel eyes , long black hair , and a super curvy bottom and thick juicy breast. Her feet were a plump and tiny size 5 and I became obsessed with them...
I had met Claire at a spa weekend; she is a masseuse and had given me a massage that ended up with me having my first lesbian sex. But that's another story! We arranged to meet up outside the spa and perhaps see if we could take things a bit further. And so it was that one Friday evening we found ourselves at a bar getting to know each other a bit better.I should explain that Claire is very pretty and it was obvious she was going to attract a lot of attention. She's petite with medium...
Submitting evelyn (MF, D/s)----------------------------------Synopsis: A young Asian business woman gives in to her primal instincts on a flight from San Francisco to New York.Part One---------- She dressed as he ordered. No bra, sheer black thongs, the shortest skirt allowed on a commercial airline flight, light blouse, top two buttons opened to direct the wandering eyes of any man towards her unsupported 34B breasts. They had been communicating via email on and off for over a year. she...
I'm Evelyn, and you'll know from my previous stories that I've been on the receiving end of some pretty mind-blowing sex recently – mainly from the girls who have now become such a part of my life, and especially my friend Claire. Claire introduced me to lesbian sex and encouraged the exhibitionist side of myself, culminating in us giving a live sex show for two couples. It has all been really exciting and a roller-coaster ride of lust and sex that I could never have imagined when I...
Every Saturday afternoon the neighbors would see Carl, the neighborhood old man, walking along the sidewalk at a steady pace clutching a bundle of flowers. They all knew how he gave his wife flowers each week and had been doing that for probably all the sixty years of their married life. They were the oldest residents in age and term on the block. It was thought they had built the first home on this block over fifty years before. But today wasn't Saturday. It was Thursday and instead of...
After school, I stopped in to see if Kathy was home. Kathy Griffin is the real name of Lotta Rain. When I rang the doorbell and said who I was, Kathy buzzed me right in. She answered her door wearing an all-latex outfit, which made me do a double-take. Her boobs, while tightly encased in the shiny black outfit, were pushed up as far as they could go without nipple popping out. The skirt only just covered her groin and included really big pleats, like a window covering would have. Being latex,...
You stared at the wall, tears falling from your face as the words that your father had said to you rung painfully in your mind. He had told you that if you did not find a good, rich and handsome suitor within two weeks, he would marry you off to either your brothers, your cousins, some fat old loaf from another Kingdom, or... himself. After your mother had died, he had created a Harem of beautiful women that fucked and served him like no woman ever had done before. You swallowed, hoping to the...
In the summer of 1981, in the piney/woodsy stands of Massachusetts, the trees grew tall in the sun, stately occupying the fields that unremarked farmers had carved out of the climax forest with backbreaking labor 150 years before. Next to a reservoir built in the rolling foothills of the Berkshires fifty years earlier, a house had reclaimed one such field. Set far back from the road, down a long, winding driveway, the house was an eclectic mix of block foundation, split-level-ranch, and...
I called Kathy while I was at lunch. I was back at school and my parents were back at work or in dad’s case, going back to work this evening. Kathy answered on the first ring. Niceties were brief. “How’d it go?” She asked almost breathlessly. “I’d really like to see the video. Can I?” I was surprised by her enthusiasm. I’d thought that to her, as a BDSM porn star, a gang bang video would be kind of blasé. I didn’t know she was even aware we’d HAD the gang bang on the weekend. I was pretty...
I had my first contact with the VP of marketing on Saturday. Although not in my direct chain of command, he’s considered ‘brass’ and is to be obeyed when he tells an employee to do something. He wanted the financials on one of our accounts on his desk, so I printed out the sales data and took it to him, literally laying them on his desk as he’d ordered. He wasn’t there, so I returned to my work station. A few minutes later, I got an email. He was not pleased. “What the fuck do you call this...
Ich war mir nicht sicher, ob ich richtig gesehen hatte. Hatte sich die Figur etwa doch bewegt? Jeder kennt diese alten Brunnen, die auf Marktpl?tzen zu finden sind. Aus Steinen gebaut, und oft mit einer Figur obendrauf. Eine G?ttin der Gerechtigkeit etwa, mit verbundenen Augen und einer Waage in der Hand. Hier war es allerdings ein - nackter - J?ngling. Nicht besonders gro?, so knapp einen Meter, und aus einem r?tlichen Stein gehauen. So etwas kann sich nicht bewegen, sagt einem der Ve...
My first venture into Romance. Send me your emails with critical points please. Oh, I hope you enjoy it as well. Evelyn smiled with content when she felt the warmth of the morning sun on her bare skin. She stood on the back veranda of her secluded beach house and closed her eyes as she luxuriated in the peace and tranquillity of her surroundings. The sun’s warm smile kissed her upturned face, and the cool breath of the sea breeze teased her walnut dark nipples to hardness. As she basked in the...
The Keyholder?Just that please.? Ben mumbled as he nervously placed the steel chastity cage and padlock on the counter. He was on his way back from drinks with the football team and the elation of winning combined with the alcohol had given him the courage to finally indulge one of his fantasies. Careful not to make too much eye contact, he glanced briefly at the woman behind the counter, who smiled kindly as she wrapped the cage for him and took the cash. He was now really starting to feel...
Cleaning for Master HoldenJoanne works for Rock Creek Maids three times a week: Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. She only works in the mornings, and usually not past noon. The maid service employs twelve female Rock Creek residents and four male residents, all part-time. Joanne likes working there. The other maids are friendly, and most of the customers are really nice. Her part-time job provides her with some supplemental money so she doesn't always have to go nagging to her master for a few...
Author's Note: This story contains some elements of reluctance (turned into willingness), as well as lesbian sex. I hope you enjoy =)-----------------------------Kristen awoke to find herself in the yard of a house... but not the kind of house that she was used to. This house was more of a cottage with a thatched roof... although larger than any cottage she would have ever pictured. Staring at the unfamiliar scenery for a moment, she felt a breeze blow across her body and looking she realized...
Chapter 1Maddie Goldberg bounced her thick white ass on Reshawn Titus's black cock like she was tethered to it by an elastic cable. She moaned and ran her fingers through her wavy dark hair and slammed her body down and down and down onto the black man's rod. Reshawn guided her with his meaty hands on her hips, digging his fingers into her smooth pale sides and letting her round white ass recoil as it collided with his sturdy thighs."Ride my dick, you little Jew whore-piece, ride!"Throughout...
“Just that please,” Ben mumbled as he nervously placed the steel chastity cage and padlock on the counter. He was on his way back from drinks with the football team and the elation of winning combined with the alcohol had given him the courage to finally indulge one of his fantasies. Careful not to make too much eye contact, he glanced briefly at the woman behind the counter, who smiled kindly as she wrapped the cage for him and took the cash. He was now really starting to feel embarrassed,...
BDSMI’ve always chatted with Eileen ever since I started delivering her milk in 1990. She was always pleasant and well turned out. I always call every other Thursday and that was the day she went out for lunch with her husband George. When I called she usually had just returned home. In the summer she would wear a blouse that would show a sneaky bit of cleavage, and a nice smell of perfume. I would always ask where they had been and what they had done. It was usually a visit to a garden centre then...
“Cuckoldry can be great fun. Get involved in grooming her for her dates. Trimming her pubic hair, for example, can be a very strong submissive experience when you know that in a few hours another man will be enjoying the scenery. Help her choose clothes. Better still, go shopping with her for some sexy clothes that she can wear on dates. Get her an anklet that she can wear on her right ankle to signal that she is a hot wife. Bathe her and then rub her down with perfumed oils before her dates.”...
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Synopsis of the Night Skies Hotel Universe: Centuries ago, two world- spanning civilizations made first contact via technology that enabled access to multiple realities. Each civilization was unique in the sense that a single sex dominated it -- Terra's Patriarchy by males, and Gaia's Sisterhood by females. Gaia was the more artistic of the two, had closer links to nature and was more advanced than Terra in some of the sciences, such as biology and physics. Terra, on the other hand, had...
According to shakespeare, being a cuckold is the greatest shame - but what would a man of bland tastes know? Its the summation of mankind's whimsical nature: an expansion of the spirit to harmonize with disillusionment and reality which allows us to ponder on the stoic moments living. Only a cuckold could cherish the philosophy of such selflessness. A cuckold is submissive to unyielding forces, a man who knows the futility of his being. The drive that allows the cuckold to linger on powerless...
It was the summer of 1967 or 1968, it’s been so long I can’t be sure. I lived in the country in Indiana on six acres with two barns and other outbuildings as you would expect in a farm type situation. We didn’t have the usual farm a****ls, just a pony. I had a friend who lived down the road who raised sheep for 4H. We always had great fun in the summer. We would go out into one of the surrounding corn fields; lay back on the warm ground and talk about all the things young boys talked about....
One night, begin of last spring, my wife after having spent the day with her friend Veronica, told me about rumors going around amongst the women of the neighborhoods about one of the doctors of the town. It seemed that this man had the hugest dick they ever saw with balls a bull would be ashamed if compared. It also was told that he did not hesitate to seduce some of the women and that he was a good shot.I started laughing and asked if Veronica was one of them and of course my wife denied.Some...
Hi. I am Anjali. I am a divorcee, 32 years with figure 38-28-38. This is story happened with me in last December. I went to meet my friends in Bangalore. It was new year time, so I wanted to enjoy in Bangalore. But I had to urgently return to my place Chennai. It was overnight journey and I got easy tickets. I presumed that no rush will be there and easily get sleeper without reservation. I was right. It was rush towards Bangalore but not for return way. I caught night train. I entered the...
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MILFMelody Smith's Schooldaysby Eve AdorerChapter 15 – My Vacation Vocation Supremely aroused as I had become holding the divine Deneel in a tender embraceas the ultimate phase of Maiden Mead making had been given over to me,a long tepid shower was needed to lower the summit of my ardour and saveme from the evil compulsion to touch myself. My body came down from its peak of heat but very slowly. My mind continuedlost in the maze of lust for the remainder of the sleepless night through whichI...
Jim McGuire skidded his bike to a stop in front of the large blue sided house. Setting the bike up against the white picket fence, the eighteen-year-old glanced at his watch. He smiled as he saw that he was right on time. Not that Mrs. Burke would've been angry if he had been a little late, but it was a matter of pride to the sandy-haired young man that he showed up places when he said he would. Originally, he had planned to spend this week in Florida. His parents had promised him a trip to...
I finally made it, I have a full football scholarship to a small college and I’m away from home, for the first time in my life. I checked in, they had a whole staff to help you if you needed it, but I was fine, so I got my schedules, both football and academic and the key to my room. I knew I was getting a roommate, it was a small school and I was curious to see how the luck of the draw worked for me. He was already in the room and unpacked when I got there, it took me all of thirty seconds to...
GayAn invitation to have dinner with Arnold was a most coveted thing among a certain social set. Namely the well-to-do who had tired of the same-old, same-old dinners and parties and wanted something exciting and sexy. Arnold and his wife Griselda had pulled such a thing off to everyone’s amazement and delight. Refining formal dining and sex at the same time. Arnold’s mansion had a formal dining room with a long table that could accommodate fourteen. Arnold would take the seat at one end and...
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February 25, 1984, Rutherford, Ohio “Hi!” Emmy gushed when she opened the door for Clarissa and me on Saturday morning. “Thanks for letting Clarissa hang out here while I take care of this for Liz.” “You’re doing the right thing, Mike. I have to go to work in a few minutes, but Clarissa can buzz you in when you come back, and then if you just lock the door when you leave and bring the key to Lou’s everything will be cool.” “You’re a sweetheart, Emmy Nelson!” “I know!” she giggled,...
And there he was, buckling over, gritting his teeth and trying to hide the pain. I had it confirmed. Dr. Oswalt had been glancing at his female students more and more over the past few weeks. I wasn't the first to notice. I remember Leanne pointing it out to me way back in October. But after that, it seemed obvious. He was constantly taking looks at my tits, and everybody else's. I remember the theories … he wasn't banging his wife anymore, he was just becoming a creepy old man, etc. I...
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