Paige On The Beach
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Living with Paige was pure hell for Ally. Every moment she was around was like slow, agonizing torture which Ally often likened to having dull screws driven deep into her skull while having her heart ripped violently and awkwardly from her chest by hateful vultures. Well, maybe not that bad, but it definitely sucked in the worst possible way. It was not that Paige was a bad roommate or anything. She was probably the best roommate Ally had ever had. She was neat, clean and quiet. She knew...
Paige was an athlete, because of this she had an amazing body, at 5'6 weighing 115 lbs to go with her medium dirty blonde hair, dark blue eyes, 30B size tits, and a big round firm ass, she was desired by all the boys. However she put sports and school above all else, and didn't have time for boys. In fact even now at the age of 17 she had done nothing more than kiss a boy. Other than her friends occasionally talking about sex, she was rather clueless about it. Neither her nor her parents ever...
Paige stood frozen in place as she felt his breath on the back of her neck. "What's your name little girl," the man asked as he ran his hands up her arms to her shoulders. "P...P...Paige," she stammered as she shivered from the man touching her. "Did you like showing me your naked pussy at the food court Paige," he asked as he ran his hands back down her arms, and moved her hands up so she was holding one of the shelves before her. "I ... I ... please mister," she began to...
Michael unlocked the door with a sigh, knowing that he had to go through with this, no matter how little he wanted to.The place still felt – even smelled – like home. He’d grown up here, after all, and upgrading to new apartments every time a promotion made it possible meant that he had never really gotten attached to anywhere else.He had to let it go, though. After much soul searching, he and his sister Paige had decided that it was ridiculous to keep paying property taxes on a house that...
Incest“Mr. McDougal!” Cassidy yelled, while running up my driveway. “Can you help us?”The lively seventeen-year-old daughter of my neighbor was frantic, almost to the point of panic. Thinking something terrible had happened, I jumped up from the rocking chair on my front porch.“What is it?” I asked.“My mom's car won’t start, and I’m going to be late!” She said in a teenage panic. “I’ve got a meet in half an hour, and her stupid car won’t start, and…”“Easy now,” I reassured her. “Let me see what I can...
MatureI’m one of those guys who can’t pull a date: Babes who don’t know me don’t want to go out with me and babes who do know me fob me off with the same excuse. It’s pathetic, really but I get to watch a lot of TV which pleases my mom as she likes to have a shoulder to cry on when the hero chooses the slut over the really nice babe. Later in the movie I feel like bawling when the hero boringly realigns true to type and dumps the slut with the big tits and goes dozy on Miss Flat Chest who cutely...
I held the sheet and blanket for her, and Paige crawled in next to me. My hand went immediately to her ass, and aside from the flimsy nightgown, I felt nothing but soft flesh. She wiggled her body in an attempt to close every inch of space between us. I groaned. "I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" "No," I managed to say. She'd eased her tummy back a bit, making the way she was bending my cock bearable. I moved my hand under the nightgown, up her back, feeling the soft skin against my...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Paige awoke to the sound of her alarm beeping, it was 7:30, a nice, warm Saturday in May. She hastily stumbled out of bed and headed towards the bathroom down the hall, in between hers and her father’s bedrooms. Yawning, she stared at her reflection in the mirror. Her blonde hair was dis-shelved from her nights sleep, and her eyelids still looking heavy. She admired the blue eyes under them, they being her favorite feature, because they reminded her so...
Incest“Daddy, can Paige stay over tonight?” I heard my daughter Simone call from the other room.“Sure, why not?” I yelled back across the house. “You just need to clean up while I’m at work.”“Thanks, Daddy!”I grabbed my lunch out of the fridge and headed off to work. Any time my daughter asked if one of her friends could stay over, I would always say yes. Honestly, it’s not that I’m that nice. It’s more that I like to look at the girls, and of all of Simone’s friends, Paige was my favorite. I spent...
TeenPaige and I have been married for a little over twenty-five years. We are both in our mid-forties and we both work. Paige went back to work when our kids grew up more because she needed something to do than because we needed the money. We belong to the Fraternal Order Of Eagles; I bowl on Thursday nights, Paige has a woman's garden club meeting on Tuesdays and we play cards with some friends once every couple of weeks. On weekends Paige always seems to want the grand babies over so she can...
“Sure, why not?” I yelled back across the house. “You just need to clean up while I’m at work.” “Thanks, Daddy!” I grabbed my lunch out of the fridge and headed off to work. Any time my daughter asked if one of her friends could stay over, I would always say yes. Honestly, it’s not that I’m that nice. It’s more that I like to look at the girls, and of all of Simone’s friends, Paige was my favorite. I spent all day at work thinking of her chocolate brown eyes, long brown hair and huge E cups....
Michael unlocked the door with a sigh, knowing that he had to go through with this, no matter how little he wanted to. The place still felt — even smelled — like home. He'd grown up here, after all, and upgrading to new apartments every time a promotion made it possible meant that he had never really gotten attached to anywhere else. He had to let it go, though. After much soul searching, he and his sister Paige had decided that it was ridiculous to keep paying property taxes on a house that...
I do know that she does turn tricks , I never thought she could support herself as a whore but she seems to have. She has been doing me now for the last 6 months for free and has shown she has improved her skills greatly.It was just the other day when she expressed an interest in doing anal sex. Of course I agreed to break her in so to speak. It has never been an interest for me because I myself prefer a wet pussy, and Paige’s was what I liked. “Why would like doing anal “ asked her “while...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Paige was so hot, just turned 18. She had nice firm tits, a supple ass, and shoulder length brunette hair. She was also my cousin. That thanksgiving week I was 19 and came home from college during the break, and my cousin Paige, my aunt Carrie, and my uncle John stayed over at my parents' house as well to celebrate. We greeted them at the door and Paige gave me a huge hug. That's when I first noticed those sweet tits. She was wearing a pink striped...
IncestHow fucking sexy is Paige Owens? That face. Those lips. That ass. Those titties.Do I need to keep going? No? Then get your ass on over to Twitter.com/PaigeOwensXXX!If you are already a fan, then you’ll appreciate what you find here (mostly – more on that in a moment). If you have no idea who the fuck Paige Owens is, you’re going to become a fan before you close your browser. She’s sexy as fuck, and you’ll be compelled to whip out that cock and start stroking yourself as you look at her images...
Twitter Porn AccountsJoe wants paige. She is so beautiful. They both turned 18 last month. Paige is somewhat popular. She has peky D cup breasts, curly blonde hair, and a fat ass. She is athletic and smart and funny. She has blue eyes and is 5'1". Lead Joe to her pussy. Author note: I'm letting you guys take control of how this story goes. I just gave the description. I will accept all chapters.
TeenI had just finished mowing my lawn when I saw Cassidy waving to me from her back yard. She was looking very nice in her two-piece yellow bikini.“Hi, Mr. McDougal,” she said, waving to me.“Hello, Cassidy,” I said, waving back.There’s a wooden fence about five feet tall that runs between our yards. It hasn’t been stained in a while so some of the boards were starting to show signs of heavy wear. I had the wood to replace it, stacked off to the side, just hadn’t got to doing it yet.Cassidy trotted...
MaturePaige Harris had grown up as the popular girl. She'd been captain of the cheerleading and volleyball teams, and loved the attention and acclaim this got her. When she moved to the city to attend college, she noticed that what was cool changed. Now the in thing was dramatic irony, grungy clothes and a focus on obscure bands. So, wanting to stay popular, she adapted to her new setting. She started listening to indie bands instead of pop, dressing in trendy hipster clothing and working at the...
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I was right ! Kevin came and joined us. "Well isn't this cosy" said Hazel. "Just Go Kev" I thought to myself but he picked up the glass she had poured and swallowed it in one. Hazel filled it again "Thirsty" she asked "mmmm" he replied "its nice"."So what work are we doing Mrs Wilkinson" Kev asked innocently. "Its nice work isn't it Steve ?" and looked at me, giving a wry smile. I nodded yet wanted to shake my head."Yes Kev its really good work. You can do it. I'm going home"Hazel gave me a...
I was right ! Kevin came and joined us. "Well isn't this cosy" said Hazel. "Just Go Kev" I thought to myself but he picked up the glass she had poured and swallowed it in one. Hazel filled it again "Thirsty" she asked "mmmm" he replied "its nice"."So what work are we doing Mrs Wilkinson" Kev asked innocently. "Its nice work isn't it Steve ?" and looked at me, giving a wry smile. I nodded yet wanted to shake my head."Yes Kev its really good work. You can do it. I'm going home"Hazel gave me a...
Jerry Holt slowed down as the lane he had been driving on ended and a large opening among the tall pine trees came into sight. “Hey, sleepyhead, wake up, we are here.” There was a stirring from the passenger seat and Hazel opened her eyes. She blinked a few times against the harsh sunlight coming over the treetops and then rubbed her eyes. “What time is it?” she said, her voice deep and husky. “Just after nine, we are in time for breakfast.” Jerry parked the car in front of a large sign...
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Introduction: Paige and Dave had been married for three years now. but their sex loife was borimg. hence this Christmas Eve Dave had a surprise for his wife. It was Christmas Eve. Paige was really excited as finally she was going to spend some quality times with her husband. She had already decorated the house accordingly and was now taking a hot well deserved shower. While she was in the bath tub relaxing in the rose scented bubble water, the phone rang. She quickly grabbed a towel and draped...
Let me start of by saying that do I love my husband, but we’ve been married for eleven years. He’s the only man that I’d ever slept with. Over the past few years our sex had become infrequent, unsatisfying and boring. My husband, Dillian seemed to care more about mowing the lawn than he does about my sexual needs. I tried to spice things up for him. I brought home sexy lingerie and suggested that we watch an adult movie, but while my sex drive had gotten stronger, he had completely lost his, or...
CheatingI'd been bound, hands behind my back and legs frogtied. I was splayed on an enormous bed, a cockring fit snugly around my balls and erect shaft, and my ass was filled to capacity with an inflatable butt plug. I could hear their hushed voices from the other room, probably discussing how they'd divvy me up.The cracked door opened, and in she walked: Proxy Paige. Shirtless, with rainbow locks falling about her shoulders and ample breasts; thigh high sheer black stockings adorned her legs, with...
I was staring at her again. She sat next to me on the back porch of the house we rented together. Her long midnight-colored hair cascaded over her left shoulder stark against her pale skin. Then her beautiful, hazel eyes blinked at me and her lips curled into a smile as she finished exhaling smoke.“Your hit,” she said to me as she handed me the pipe.I took the glass pipe from her along with the lighter. She smiled at me again and giggled. I couldn’t help but giggle too as I lit the pipe and...
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The inevitable was happening and I couldn't stop it at this stage, all my inner demons were awakening. So many emotions ran through me I thought I would scream out aloud. They fought with each other in my head as if in court proceedings, each screaming over the other fighting for importance. I took a deep breath reading myself to give them the usual talk. "Shut the fuck up will you'll!" I yelled at them inside my head. They lulled down a little, just enough for me to add a quiet I can do...
My new neighbour moved into the house next door two weeks ago. She must be aged between sixty-five to seventy. She is about five feet tall, rather full figure, large hanging breasts, wide hips going on the plump side. Very little or no hairs on her crotch and when she bends down has a wide backside. Now how did I know all this when I haven't even spoken to the woman or come in contact with her? I work from home and I have just got over a messy divorce. I am glad to say that I came out of it...
Foreword by the fuckwit who wrote this piece: FUCK! I missed the deadline for the Earth Day competition. Arse! OK, bugger it, I might as well put this in Novels and Novellas for the 2 points in the survivor contest at least. *sigh*. Right, now that I’ve finished feeling sorry for myself here it is, a series of scenes that track the burgeoning sexual relationship between Carl – a university student of twenty-one who lives with his mother’s sister, Hazel. He’s in her house because his aunt...
HOUSESITTING DAY 0: The Day Before Chapter 7: Paige's Dirty Secret Paige's heart skipped a beat when she heard the pebbles click against her balcony door. It thrilled her every time. It made her feel like she was back in high school again. She felt the butterflies fluttering in her stomach as the familiar anticipation of what was to come sent jolts of sexual energy through her body. Taking a deep breath, she got up from her bed where she had been reading and even though she wanted...
She always seemed to get me tied up in her crazy plans. I swear, I was supposed to be home and in bed, watching Say Yes To The Dress. As depressing as it may sound to some, for me, it was a perfect Friday night. A little Ben and Jerry’s would make it even better. Hazel’s giggle caused me turn around, and there she is, my best friend, dancing on the bar, with no blouse on. I shook my head and started to get up to grab her, but her boyfriend, Kirkland got to her first. He wrapped a blanket...
All characters are over 18 and this is complete fiction. Do comment your views. Enjoy… I moaned as he thrust his 9 inch monster into my pussy. He kept this up for about ten minutes, each time increasing the pace. We were sweating very badly from all the excitement that tagged along with intense fucking. Both of us came together, with me screaming out my pleasure to the clouds and the air hostesses who hid themselves, quietly fingering themselves to a climax from seeing us fuck. ‘God, that was...
It all began when Azalea popped home at lunchtime to put some washing in and get something out of the freezer for dinner. Jared had been loafing about all morning but obviously he couldn't be trusted to do anything like that. When she got home he had managed to climb into a pair of boxers and an old singlet, and he was triumphantly waving a travel brochure."You know that week's holiday you've got to take in August?" he cried, "Well, I've booked us into this lovely little resort on the Tuscan...
HumorI woke up in the middle of the night to find my panties damp and my nipples swollen. I was hot, the covers tangled at my feet. My satin blouse stuck to my sweaty chest, I could feel the heat emanating from my vagina. I got out of bed and walked over to the window opening it up to let in the cool air. The back of my apartment building overlooked a large forested area which encircled a lake. Untouched by the lights of the city the moon lit up the tops of the trees and reflected off the flowing...
We became so intrigued by the letter Mackey had written for Corporal Ramsey that we forgot to get ready to go to dinner. Paige watched me fold the letter Mackey had written to an imaginary girl and put it in my pocket. She didn't say anything, but we both knew that I would share the letter with our friends if the occasion arose. It was too good to keep under wraps. We found our little group in the bar, waiting for a table. Fred ordered drinks for us and a second round for the others, except...
Hazel found herself, for the fourth time that morning, staring blankly out the window at the ranch, tears trickling unnoticed down her face. Ad had not been gone all that long, but it was sure that her sense of loss and grief was deep and profound. So, after washing her face and choking back the sobs that threatened to take her over, she decided she needed a change of scene. "Hazel," she told herself aloud, "you miss him horribly. That's natural and even commendable. But you've got a...
“Very nice, you’ve done very well! But do you not find it a bit isolated? Not many girls about!” Jake asked, hoping not to dampen his friend’s enthusiasm for his brand new home. “Well actually, the farmer across the field has rather a nice daughter! She comes down this way quite a lot to help her mother with the horses. I’ve got chatting to her and have told her she is welcome over anytime! She was going to come over tonight as it’s a Friday.” “Where is she then?” Mocked Jake jokingly....
Chapter 2: A new experience for both Hazel felt the head of Kate’s cock sitting against the rim of her ass. She felt the warm phallus slowly and gently push its way inside her, stretching the muscles apart to the point where it started to hurt. Hazel let out a grunt of surprise and Kate stopped for a moment. “Don’t worry sugar, it’ll hurt a bit but I’ll make sure it’s worth it” Hazel found her reassurance somewhat questionable but nonetheless tried to relax her body to accommodate...
Today was the day Hazel had been looking forward to for a long time. It was the swimming sports day at Lighton Girls’ High School and that meant one thing for the cute little 14 year old: swimsuits. All day she could watch the girls parade around, their tight black swimsuits hugging their bodies, exhibiting many pairs of beautiful breasts, hundreds of pert asses and more luscious legs than Hazel could handle. However, the best thing about today was before and after the parading: the...
Hazel couldn’t believe what she was doing, she was sitting in her room spying on her neighbour. When she’d first sat down at her computer to play her favourite on-line game, she had no idea that before the evening was that solitaire would be the last thing on her mind. As she waited for her computer to boot up she glanced out of her window and noticed a light on in her neighbour’s, ground floor flat across the small courtyard. Hazel lived on the second floor, which meant she was looking down...