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Introduction Derrick Simpson was a relatively common man; wealthy but not rich, in his mid-40s working in middle management and watching people his children's age pass him by. He was prolific in one aspect of his life, though, having 5 ex-wives, and 10 daughters and step-daughters. His inability to bear a son had always haunted him, each child being more of a disappointment than the last. For these and other reasons he wasn't in as much despair as many others would have been when his doctor...
Linda Wright’s seven year old nephew Matthew has been living in her home for a month with her sixteen year old daughter Mary, and her thirteen year old daughter Donna. Along with her loving Christian husband Dan whom she has been happily married to for over twenty years. Linda was very pleased with how well behaved Matthew has been ever since that fateful day in church, where he learned a good lesson, after lying over Miss Calusa’s knee. Matthew has been provided with structure, along with...
The following morning June was awakened by what she thought was the ringing of her old alarm clock at home. God, she felt awful! Her head ached, her mouth was dry and her body felt feverish all over. She must have come down with the flu. She would have to call in sick to the office, and old Mr. Chisolm wouldn't like that one bit. He hadn't been at all pleased when she told him she had to go to New York for a few days... New York! All the events of the preceding day and night flashed...
I will always remember my first-time experience. How excited I was the first time she unbuttoned my blouse, unhooked my bra, and pulled it off my breasts. How embarrassed I felt when she leaned down and sucked my puffy little nipple between her lips. My heart was racing. Was it out of fear? Out of excitement? Both?I had just been activated into the Alpha Chi Omega sorority, and Whitney had chosen me to be her Little ( little sister). She asked me to come back to her room to celebrate. I was so...
First Time"For godssakes stop the silly crying, Oliver, and be a man. So Billy screwed me. So what? It isn't like it means a damn thing," said Emilie. "It made me feel good and didn't hurt you or us one little bit." "I'm not crying. I've just got something in my eye. But, as for the rest of it, it means plenty to me, and in case you actually give a damn it did hurt me. And also in case you actually give a damn there is the indisputable fact that this marriage is over," I said. "Oh, pooh,"...
Introduction: This is chapter 2 of The Cedar Street Chronicles. This is how Wright Family tie in, and Carmens story. The ratings were pretty good and your comments were nice so here is the second chapter as promised. Please Please Please rate even if you hate it, and if you give me a negitive rating please let me know why in the comment section so I can make it better. All advice ans constructive criticizim is welcome! If youd like to know what each of these characters look like then i...
I spent Saturday afternoon in the beauty parlor. My cunt was smooth, not a single hair remaining in my soft pubis. The girl who had shaved me had liked my tattoo above my clit.She ran a finger over it, making me shiver. My legs parted slightly. She smiled at me; then ran her fingers over my outer labia, causing it to part. “Now let me check your anus; let’s make sure I’ve not missed anything.”I rolled over, onto my knees, ass in the air. I felt her hot breath on my bum. A finger brushed my...
Nina Borman was wondering what the hell her crazy wild man of a husband was up to now as she walked beside him with her hand linked under his arm along the crowded street off lower Fifth Avenue. Because he certainly was up to something, there was no doubt about that. The lithe long-legged young brunette in the cheap, poorly-cut navy blue suit they were following - at least Nina assumed they were following her, Axel refused to answer her questions - turned up the steps of another shabby...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of a concrete and brick pedestrianized shopping/apartment precinct. It probably looked great on paper in the 1970s, but in the present day it looks dull and windswept. A big caption appears, filling almost the whole screen, “HARLOW, ENGLAND.” The caption fades, and then we see people moving from shop to shop, mostly ignoring our cameras – but a few pause and stare, obviously seeing our host and either trying to figure out what’s going on, or...
If you'd like to know what each of these characters look like then i suggest you readt the first chapter of "The Cedar Street Chronicals". If you like this I'll continue to add more of The Family members and add a little bit of drama to the story.....Enjoy!! ************************************************************************************************** Hello my name is Vanessa Wright, I am apart of The Cedar Street Family. I love them all and hope to live there for the rest...
Tasha opened the door of her camper trailer and took a deep breath of the morning air. Dappled sunlight filtered through the trees to fall on her nude body, and she shivered from a still-crisp breeze. She covered her stiffening nipples for a moment, pushed her long dark locks off her shoulders, and then made her way down the steps to the screen tent. It wouldn’t be long before the mosquitos took note of her presence, and she wanted to be safely inside before that happened.The magnets on the...
MILFTasha opened the door of her camper trailer and took a deep breath of the morning air. Dappled sunlight filtered through the trees to fall on her nude body, and she shivered from a still-crisp breeze. She covered her stiffening nipples for a moment, pushed her long dark locks off her shoulders, and then made her way down the steps to the screen tent. It wouldn’t be long before the mosquitos took note of her presence, and she wanted to be safely inside before that happened. The magnets on the...
"Dania," I said, "I am Philip, one of the tests your sisters have set to see if you have the skills of a mistress O-wright." "Welcome, Philip," she replied. "I am pleased to serve you." The members of the Guild always say that they are pleased, but Dania looked as though she meant it. I've had apprentices who did not really seem very pleased, but -- of course -- Dania was already an experienced journey-woman. Her fellow members considered that she might well become a mistress. She...
When he heard Nina slam the door of the guest bedroom and lock it after he slapped her, Axel poured himself a hefty shot of bourbon neat in a highball glass and selected a fresh cigar. There was a sardonic glint in his flinty grey eyes under their grizzled brows and the barest shadow of a cruel smile on his hard sensual mouth. In a way this was the moment he savored most. He had just given the wheel of fate a random spin... and now to see what would happen. One thing he was ready to stake...
Dippy Gallagher was in his element. He loved breaking new broads into show biz, particularly when there was no risk involved, and Borman had assured him that with this big gorgeous brunette, June Wright, there would be no risk whatsoever. Also, the kind of people who were filling up the theater he had improvised in the loft upstairs were a double guarantee. They were strictly class, well-heeled and top-drawer, old chap... Friends of Borman and the society guy Jock Richmond. No sweat about...
Hi my name is Zack Martin. I go to a school on a ship called the S.S. Tipton. I go there with my brother Cody, London Tipton (owner’s daughter)and, Bailey Pickett (Cody’s Girlfriend). They all are my good friends. One weekend we all got a lot closer but you wont see this on are tv show “Suit life on Deck”. here is what happened. We were docked in Paris. We all were really happy that we were to be in the city of love for a week. I hit on a bunch of French babes. Cody and Bailey were up in...
Case 1: The Sexy Turnabout A flash of lightning illuminates the dark room and gives life to the shadows of statues lining the extended hallway of what appears to be in a large mansion. The sound of heavy breathing fills the air along with the pitter patter of heavy foot steps. "M-must keep g-going..." A male voice pants. "Ergh...my heart..." "Heh heh heh..." Another voice cackles. "W-who are you?" The man cries out wearily. Another flash of lightning followed by the clap of thunder. "W-why...
One gray fall afternoon several days before this telegram was sent, in an exclusive club high above the dismal windswept streets of lower Manhattan, two expensively dressed gentlemen had just finished discussing the effects of the latest peace initiative on the stock market and were turning their thoughts to lighter subjects. Their relationship was broker-client, but over the years they had become close friends despite the enormous differences in their characters and backgrounds. Axel...
The following Monday, after a lengthy conversation with Borman, Dippy Gallagher sent for Tiffany. He was on the phone when she went into his office, a tiny leprechaun of a man, completely bald, intensely nervous, perpetually scowling, almost hidden by a huge desk cluttered with stacks of glossy photos portraying both male and female nudes in various provocative poses and obscene acts, most of them covered with a fine film of dust and cigar ashes. "What!" he was screaming into the phone in...
Sitting comfortably on the bed between Jock and the bear, sipping champagne and nibbling at the tasty little sandwiches of caviar and smoked salmon, June asked Jock what had happened to his pimples. "Madame cured them this morning with her beautiful ass-hole," Jock replied imperturbably. "Madame has great gifts, if one may be permitted to say so." "Of course," June graciously smiled. "And what is this cute little bear's name?" "Buster, I believe. What's your name, cute little...
I’d always had a thing about Mrs. Cartwright. There was something sexual about her, but it was impossible for me to explain what exactly. I’d once tried telling some close mates about how she made me feel, but they just laughed. They told me she was way too old for me and probably not very interesting. “She’s into potted plants, for fuck’s sake,” said Stewart, “It doesn’t get much more boring than that!” I figured my friends were probably right, but I still had this thing for her. She was what...
MILFWhitney's Song: Every Teenaged Girl in America Wants To Be Me By Pirategrrl (c) 2000 1. SMUGNESS IS NOT HAPPINESS. "New message, left today at 11:35 am," the quasi-sexy voice cooed as I checked my voicemail messages from behind my desk. The snottiest, most overeducated assistant I ever had used to call it my Ayn Rand desk; gleaming metal, dominating the landscape of my office with swoops of stainless steel, black marble and ego, covered in the monuments of my importance as a...
To fully understand this story it is recommended that you read parts Miss Cartwright And Miss Cartwright 2. I had not seen Miss Cartwright for more than 20 years, I was now a fully fledged Customs Officer working at a local Airport (which will remain nameless). I was on night shift and it was 2am the flight from Faro had just landed, I scanned the crowd as I always did and saw someone I thought was familiar, I quickly checked the flight manifest and yes there she was Miss Sarah Cartwright, I...
SpankingTo fully understand this story it is recommended that you read parts Miss Cartwright And Miss Cartwright 2. I had not seen Miss Cartwright for more than 20 years, I was now a fully fledged Customs Officer working at a local Airport (which will remain nameless). I was on night shift and it was 2am the flight from Faro had just landed, I scanned the crowd as I always did and saw someone I thought was familiar, I quickly checked the flight manifest and yes there she was Miss Sarah Cartwright, I...
Miss Cartwright Part 2 Part 1 ended where I had suffered a Spanking and caning at the hand of Miss Cartwright the Art teacher for submitting a picture of her in a class project. The following week I handed in my Art homework as usual it had been a landscape and I knew that I could do that okay so I had no worries, school went on and I sat my exams and on the last day of term I once again saw Miss Cartwright. ‘Are Peter, your last day at school have you learnt your lesson in how to behave and...
Miss Cartwright Part 2 Part 1 ended where I had suffered a Spanking and caning at the hand of Miss Cartwright the Art teacher for submitting a picture of her in a class project. The following week I handed in my Art homework as usual it had been a landscape and I knew that I could do that okay so I had no worries, school went on and I sat my exams and on the last day of term I once again saw Miss Cartwright. "Are Peter, your last day at school have you learnt your lesson in how to behave and...
SpankingWhitney’s Naughty Relatives – Chapter Two by BrettJ © 2012 Whitney was enjoying the ride in her aunt’s little red Corvette. Ophelia had told her she found sexy cars just as pleasurable as good food, good wine or sex. “I thought about driving professionally,” Ophelia smiled at her niece as she let her sunglasses slide down her nose. “Then I realized it was too much like work and I do like a life of luxury.” She giggled. Whitney and her seductive aunt had grown very close in the few weeks that...
The first person I tried to hypnotize was my roommate. He wasn’t cooperating too well, joking and laughing as I intoned my chant that he was sleepy and that he should concentrate on my voice as he fell asleep. After three tries I gave up on him and turned to other quarry. I was home for some break in school when my younger sister wandered into the living room complaining she was bored, she had nothing to do. Mom was in the kitchen cooking dinner; dad was messing around somewhere so it was...
Prologue Anna Plowright trudged grimly along the country lane towards her cottage still two kilometres distant. She was soaked to the skin. The rain bucketed down and reduced her hair to a stringy ruin, and found every available gap in her clothing to trickle down her back and between her breasts. When she had set out that morning for her daily ten-kilometre walk with the dog, the sun had been shining, the skies clear. Then apparently from out of nowhere clouds began to rapidly pile up, and...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of a sprawling red-brick and glass, modern further education complex. The three-story buildings are topped (and sometimes sided) with sloping black roofs and surrounded by flat green lawns. A few young geeky students move around from one building to another. In the final shot, infront of a green sign (on the wall of one of the buildings) that reads “Mersey University Centre Technology – St Helens Campus” – and then, stepping infront of the...
My Story begins 40 years ago when I was a pupil at school, as this story is true I will not name the school and the name of the teacher involved has been altered as well. I was not that good at Art but I really fancied the Art Teacher Miss Cartwright who I think was about 24 years old I was at the time 18 and in the 6th form. I had been given a project to complete a pencil drawing of a life model and I had made a real hash of it, I had however been working for weeks on a pencil drawing of...
My Story begins 40 years ago when I was a pupil at school, as this story is true I will not name the school and the name of the teacher involved has been altered as well. I was not that good at Art but I really fancied the Art Teacher Miss Cartwright who I think was about 24 years old I was at the time 18 and in the 6th form. I had been given a project to complete a pencil drawing of a life model and I had made a real hash of it, I had however been working for weeks on a pencil drawing of Miss...
SpankingI shocked myself a bit when I said it out loud. Mostly I’d been attempting to amuse my friend Rob. He had a huge talent for, and interest in, inappropriate comments. But he had perhaps mastered the art of making such comments sotto voce, or at least quietly enough to not be heard by the person referred to. Just for a moment, I hoped that Sarah hadn’t heard, but she turned and approached me. I expected to be slapped in response. When I looked around, it seemed that Rob had also mastered the art...
SpankingThe Fields of Justice have become a neutral zone for the volatile world of Runeterra. Nations send their best and brightest to test one another in feats of strength and cunning, criminals seek both redemption and new prey, and the bold and brave seek riches and glory competing in the most popular sport in the world; the League of Legends. Televised nearly anywhere there were people, the citizens of Runeterra watch and cheer on their favorite Champions and Teams. Some out of patriotism. Other's...
Allison took a look at the practice’s schedule . A few executives physical’s which was the practice’s main source of revenue. As she scanned the last name of the list one name stood out. A smile formed on her face and she decided to have a chat with the Dr. Pire. Allison went into the Dr's office and explained her scheme to her, a slow smile spread across her face as she realized that this Kcould be made even more fun then Allison envisioned. Dr Pire explained how she would upgrade Allison’s...
[ Setting the scene: the events of this chapter take place before the arrival of Gandalf, Aragorn, and Gimli. Béma is the Rohirric name for the Vala Oromë.] In a burst of frustrated energy, he flew at Éowyn, whipping her around and flinging her onto the bed. She did not resist. He’d excited her, he’d given her the orgasm she so desperately needed and so many more, all the while playing her body like master might play a finely tuned instrument. But he was still Wormtongue, still her...
I begin to undress. Trying to think of other things, other than sex, other than the beautiful woman standing in front of me, telling me to undress now. "I have to be able to asses your ability to hold a pose, and I suppose that you are comfortable enough naked, when I'm not. That you won't, well, chicken out on us, on the night.""Uh, sure, um, I just wasn't expecting to that's all.""Well then."I stood, sort of waiting for her to insist, or to produce a screen."Is there a screen?""Well, yes...
I, Mitchell Ryan Magnuson, born February 2d, 1959 in The city of Joplin, Jasper County Missouri, declare this Document to be my last will and testament, there being no others. Being of sound mind and unbelievably unsound body do herein state: 1. My attorney, Norman Atchison, is the executor of this will. He shall serve without bond and has discretion in the execution of this will. 2. I require of my executor that he arrange for my burial at the Grainger, Kansas Cemetery. Norm, I’d like a...
This is a story i like and would like to share with you all if you like you can find more here https://www.literotica.com/storiesMom Undressing For the last 7 days I have been working every evening and missed the best part of my days. Today I was at home and had a GREAT seat when Mom came arrived.She walked in and we exchanged hugs and kisses then began the ritual of telling how our day went as I watched the best ass in the world walk towards her closet to get to what I had been anxiously...
You walk into the lobby head held high, back straight. Confidences oozes off you in such a way heads turns to watch you walk by. Your not the most beautifulest thing in the world, your not rich, when you make plans it doesn't shake the world. But it doesn't stop you from getting shit done. When you want something you get it every damn time. You make things happen with your will alone. You are fucking fierce. You have had ppl try to tear you down, break you, remake you into their idea of beauty,...
I have been thinking about this last one for a few days. Met a couple of female friends at the bar after a long day of golfing with my buddy. I had a few beers on the course so I came with a little buzz and luckily the girls were already a few deep by the time I got there. We had dinner and more drinks of course. We were laughing and getting along with our waitress so she ended up bringing us some free deserts. One of the girls made the comment that now I have had a little bit of...
I do a lot of voyeur videos, initially testing techniques and cameras on my wife in our home. She was totally unsuspecting and would have gone ballistic if she knew. I now set up my new micro recorders in our guest room and bathroom to catch visitors who stay the night or visit the bathroom to urinate or shower.Watching other people's secret videos from locker rooms, store changing rooms and beach cabins I am always amused how the ladies undress. Little things catch my mind. How the dress can...
Some time in the mid-21st century, everything changes. Forced nudity becomes legal. "Temporary" nudity becomes acceptable as a legal punishment. Permanent nudity is officially acknowledged and nude marriage -- particularly ceremonies in which only one partner, usually the woman, is naked -- becomes the law of the land. Nudity becomes the new dress code for many occupations, especially those on the lower end of the social scale and especially those professions that have been dominated by...
If you have looked at my profile you will see that I love am a voyeur and love it when I get another noteable spot.We moved house recently; as usual one of my first jobs in a new house is to check out locations for potential voyeur opportunities. My initial thoughts were that I had lucked out. The back of the new houses faces another row so there are 4 maybe 5 houses with potential for some good views and exhibitionist opportunities. They are quite a distance so one of the first new house...
It had taken the girls very little time to go to the mall and return with their purchases. Hannah's most difficult problem was figuring out how to add a new camera to the existing wireless surveillance system, yet keep it invisible from other users of the network, that is, from the boys. It didn't take her long to figure it out though, and in no time the 'F10' key of their computer was controlling a private, password protected, camera that, after testing, they then sneaked into the boys'...
It's an emotionally painful romance. The only sex that approaches explicit is phone sex. Chapter 2 Saturday About Hope: I was still upset Saturday morning. I thought she probably was too. I was pretty sure that she'd call but I didn't know when. I sure didn't expect it to be in the middle of the day. "Hello." "Don?" "This is a nice surprise, I didn't expect you to call until tonight." "I...
July 24, 1988, Chicago, Illinois “Hi, Boss!” Terry said as he and Penny arrived early for the company party. “Hi Terry! Thanks for coming early to help set up. And you too, Penny.” “Wow,” Penny sighed. “Relegated to ‘and you too, Penny’!” I laughed and hugged her and she gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, then put her arm around Terry and went into the house. Terry was very tolerant of Penny’s behavior around me, and I wondered if she’d given him terms, so to speak. Tasha was more...
Tim Patton was a Marine and Piling Contractor. He had been born and raised in Pritchard a city adjoining Mobile Alabama. His father had been the owner of the business before he was killed by a senseless drive by shooting on the main street of the city. Witnesses said that it was done by a car load of blacks. One of them had pointed a gun at Tim's father and fired it five times into his chest. Tim's Father had been waiting for the traffic light to change. It was just another "Drive by...
Robin - Memories. Robin was watching the Summer Olympic Games. For the first time, there were exhibition events for 'Neo Homo Sapiens'. Specifically they included three competitions for Mermaids and four for Centaurs. For the Mermaids they had 1600m and 3 km races and synchronized swimming. The competitions for the Centaurs used the same courses and rules of the equestrian competitions - Dressage, which is basically a four legged ballet, jumping, where the Centaur would have to jump...
We sat in that dark station for nearly an hour. I told Becky again and again how good her mouth had felt, and she never got tired of hearing it. While the bus sat at that station, I thought maybe my mouth would make her feel as good, and asked her if she thought so."Yes Danny, I bet it would. I would let you. . . you know, if you wanted to." she said. "You’re the nicest boy I have ever met."I slowly pushed her back into the corner, against her pillows, and her legs fell open. I looked down at...
Misty was mildly astonished when he drove the truck up to the mansion. That was what it was. There was no other word for it. The place was gorgeous, with carefully tended lawns and gardens, and trees all over the place. That he felt welcome in a place like this was obvious when, instead of knocking and waiting, he just opened the front door and walked in. “Anybody home?” he called. There was a muffled female squeal and Misty watched in shock as a uniformed woman ran and jumped up on him,...
20Jas0011, The Labors of Jasper Episode 11; 1918 words Yara woke up crampy and feverish. After her dose of valentine, she begged aspirin from the professor's first-aid kit. "Hope I'm not infected," Yara said. "Did it sting you?" "No." "You're not infected." The professor sniffed Yara. "No parasites. But just to be sure...." She scanned Yara's body with the T-wave scanner on her chevaline. "You're clean. You could use a bath." The professor wrinkled her nose. Yara...
I’m staying in a motel room, doing a little work in my room catching up on some emails, when there is a knock at the door. I am not expecting anyone, so I feel a little funny about getting the door, considering I’m wearing my usual hotel room garb. T-shirt and underwear, I figure it’ll be ok since the t-shirt is long and the underwear is kind of like shorts. To my surprise I open the door to find you smiling, I pull open the door to let you in. As I close the door you kiss me, I can tell you...
When I arrived home, Teresa and Joan were still chatting away and looked like they’d gone through the best part of a bottle of wine – certainly the bottle between them didn’t have much left in it. I kissed both women and when I cuddled Joan, Teresa asked if she could come and cuddle me on the other side. Joan was more than happy, as was I. I was nicely in my familiar position of a female on each side. I assumed that Tracey was still around as Joan was still wearing her dress. Neither woman...
By Powerone Copyright 2004 M+/f, mc, oral, anal, nc, reluc The John Mellencamp song was blaring loudly as Vanessa danced around under the lights. "I want you to dance naked, so I can see you, I’d like to get to know you, you don’t have to act naughty." Her hips moving back and forth, synchronized with the strings of his guitar, a wanton display of simulated sex. "Spin it round and round, spin it round and round and round, I want you to dance naked." Vanessa twirled around,...
Qamaar narrates this part * * * * * * * * * * “What happened next? How many other men have sex with you?” I asked as I was writing down what she was narrating. “Well, I have no idea how many other but surely, some other men had sex with me and I had sex with them too, sometimes. It was a bus full of men, sitting, standing and hanging around the foot board! 2 After Ahmad stood and walked away, imad came. I was once disgusted about him but this time my lust seemed to have overpowered my...
After breakfast, when they were back in the car, the talk slowed and Joan moved her seat to a reclined position. Her eyes fell shut. "A nap?" Gary asked. "Naw, just relaxing, you know?" He put the car in gear, they had some seventy miles to go before their destination and he heard her breathing grow steady as he turned onto the highway. Joan dozed but didn't sleep, opening her eyes and sitting forward at turns and stops. After a while she found the steady soft vibration of the car...