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It was a warm summers day in Pittsburgh. The sweat was dripping off my forehead as my girlfriend and I drove down route 86 in my Chevy Cavalier. We were on our way to my mother in-laws house for dinner. This was the same ritual that I had to deal with Sunday after Sunday. Well I mean it wasnt all that bad&hellip, for a 57 year old woman Shannons mom was quite attractive. She was a slender woman with large breasts, and a tight ass. Oh how I dreamed of fucking her. Shannon turn that radio down,...
Veronica was sitting in the car, driven by Hector Price, going to Sir Timothy's club, this was a more enlightened men's club that did allow women to enter, although they could only be in certain rooms at certain times! But Veronica still had to be escorted by a guide through the rooms of the club — heaven forefend that she might try to speak to another member or even (gasp) to sit in a leather-backed chair! Veronica was amused by the way many of the club members refused to look up as her...
Chapter 1 Veronica reclined in her seat as her private jet sped across country. Despite the air conditioning, her milky white skin was sweaty, and her face flushed a deep red. Veronica felt at the dampness of her face, and brought a hand up to brush away a bothersome lock of sweaty red hair. She sat with right leg crossed elegantly over left. Veronica clenched her pelvic muscles, feeling the resistance of the vibrating toy buried in her cunt.Veronica was not alone in the clean white...
Veronica got out of the car and looked at the facade of the building that she knew so well. It had been a couple of weeks since she had contacted Sir Bartholomew with her agreement to join. He'd asked her to wait while builders had made some changes to the insides of the building. He also provided her with account cards to allow her to purchase clothing suitable for her new position. She swallowed and adjusted her suit to ensure that it still looked neat. She gripped the attaché case, with...
My Life with Mistress VeronicaChapter I : A Sudden Change of RolesJanuary 4, Wednesday: It was raining hard, and I stayed inside my house watching an incredible bondage movie featuring a tall, beautiful, totally naked brunette whose hands were stretched so high above her head that her feet barely touched the carpet. The girl's breasts were perfectly exposed, round and shapely, not too big. And she was gagged, so all you could hear was her little moans and shrieks as the whip hit her. You could...
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Sir Timothy looked to William, "What should we do?" He said with the air of a trapped person. William was composed, "Don't worry, I've got friends in the police, this is just a small thing, if you take the girls back into my office. And you two! Keep your mouths shut if you know what's good for you!" He said to Mandy and Samantha ushering them back into his office. The two girls looked scared and so Veronica knelt down to speak to them, "Don't worry those people are with us, we...
Veronica was reading through a report on one of Adrian's prompted cases and seeing where the defence had failed the client when there was a knock on the door. She looked up as Sally opened it. "Mrs. Coleman, your car is here." She said. Veronica looked at the clock; it was half-past four. "They're early!" She said. "My dear Veronica, I'm afraid we're late, your hours are from 9 to 4, and I do offer my apologies." Sir Bartholomew said sounding appropriately concerned. "But...
Dinner that evening had an air of celebration about it, Veronica was accompanied by Sir Bartholomew, Sandra by Captain Williams and Joyce was with Timothy. When Veronica asked Sir Bartholomew about his wife, he told her that Maureen was busy with her other work and left it at that. There had been an amusing incident when Sandra had pulled herself away from Veronica, they found out where Sir Bartholomew was and Sandra thanked him. "My dear Sandra, I didn't do anything." He protested —...
Veronica, dressed in her finest dress, was waiting for the car to pick her up; Sandra looked at her from where she was doing her homework. "Wow Mom, you look smashing. Who's the lucky guy?" She asked, Veronica felt herself blushing at Sandra's words, "It's just a dinner date with Sir Bartholomew and Joyce, I don't know who else will be there and so I thought I'd better look nice." Veronica said. Sandra nodded and rolled her eyes, "Nice? Humph, well you don't look too gaudy... If...
Veronica looked at Timothy in shock; 'You're kidding!' was what was running through her head but looking at him she realised that he was serious! Baxter spoke up, "Mrs Coleman, for the work you have to do here you have to be obeyed by the people here, for that you need the rank to command them. Anyway the people here know you and respect you." "One moment Baxter. I've never met most of the people here!" Veronica spoke up only for Baxter to shake his head. "I'm sorry to say you...
Veronica was seated in an armchair, with a fire burning in the fireplace to her side, it was warm and comfortable. "Welcome to the sharp end of the stick!" Sir Timothy's voice sounded in the room, "I'm sorry that you had to take over, it seems I'm not as strong willed as I thought." He said and then appeared standing beside another chair that had materialised with him. Veronica looked at him; he appeared to be dressed casually and relaxed, "How do you cope with it?" She asked...
This episode deserves a brief setup. If you have been following the Boy Toy series, you know who the women are. If this is a new read for you, this will be helpful. Veronica is my wife of 30 years now. She is, was, the niece by marriage to Melissa Thompson. She is the only niece or nephew of any form to Melissa Thompson. Even though not blood related, Melissa still took her under her wing and treated her like a daughter- niece employee friend...if that makes any sense at all. Melissa inherited...
MatureCHAPTER 1 Emotionally upset, her heart-strings taut, Irma Goodie said to her daughter, ‘Goodbye Veronica’ but Veronica, at her first day at preschool, just waved and turned to find what interested her in her new environment. A year later there was a virtual replay of that scene when she began Elementary School. Thereafter Veronica took herself off to Middle School and High School so the farewells were said at the front gate of the path leading to the front door of the Goodie’s modest home in...
Veronica opened her eyes to find a younger man standing in front of her, for a moment she thought it was Timothy, but there was something about the eyes? "Sir Bartholomew? Is that you?" She asked the man who smiled and then looked down at his body. "Oh, yes, I forgot to say you're not restricted to how you look, I prefer my body when I was 35, much more limber you know." At Veronica's look he nodded and then the body morphed into the man she knew as Sir Bartholomew. "One thing I...
Veronica walked up the path to the front door to their large city house. Paul wasn’t expecting her back until tomorrow night and she thought she would surprise him. She wore a black dress with a silk violet camisole and French knickers set. She unlocked and opened the front door and entered the house. She had expected to find him in the lounge but the light was off, so she checked the other rooms downstairs and found them all empty and dark, there wasn’t even any sign of Sally their live in...
Veronica always hungry for fresh 'fish' & meet new 'meat': https://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/113515/4595320Veronica is always wet and hot & hungry for fresh submissive sex with wealthy mighty men and dominant Pro's.Veronica has been like it for the last lovely sexy seven yummy youngster years. Ever since her first intercourse. Veronica longs for her first public spanking on camera. For a life audience of three Peters & five girls her age.Veronica longs to have sex, mostly with the...
Shortly after my account of Tina the Redhead posted, I received an email asking me about my first sexual experience. To be honest, I had forgotten about it, but the email brought back some great memories.I was an only c***d, but not a spoiled one like you often see. If I wanted something, I had to work and earn it. My mom left us for another woman when I was 6 and I’ve never seen or heard from her since. My dad took it pretty hard and relied on his brother, my Uncle Steve and his wife, Aunt...
"Unnnggggghhhhhh." Veronica cried out while she rode a tidal wave of ecstasy. She blushed when she recovered and then quickly withdrew her sticky fingers from her cum filled pussy. She couldn't recall ever coming this much and was too exhausted to move from the wet spot that formed beneath her. If it weren't for her larger boobs she'd swear it was all a dream. She remembered the time she spent in VR and still found it hard to swallow. She remembered the man that ran the VR booth and...
Veronica Coleman was sitting in her study, the whole exercise had been completed successfully, the two girls had been rescued and back with their families. She sighed; it was strange the way Cathy had brought George, her father, together with Sandra, Veronica's own daughter. Almost as if it had been ordained by some higher power? She shook her head in amusement, several years ago she wouldn't have even thought of such a thing, but that's what happens when you work for The Organisation....
‘Order up Cat.’ Marco bellowed from behind the stainless steel service counter. Marco had shortened my name from Catherine to Cat shortly after I’d started waitressing for his Aunt Bella’s place several months ago. ‘Marco its Veronica.’ I reminded him again pointing at my name badge that I had changed three weeks before after my evening at Grady’s speakeasy. ‘Yeah what ever darling.’ Marco responded smiling at me and giving me a devilish wink. Marco was the only one who hadn’t yet...
He had had a very eventful past couple of days. He'd lost his virginity to Midge Klump, Moose's girlfriend. He'd also deflowered his longtime girlfriend Betty Cooper. They'd spent several days making love. Archie knew he was ready to take on his next challenge: Veronica Lodge. Veronica was a 5'7, slender, dark-haired goddess of love. Her skin was porcelain white, her nose was straight and slightly upturned, her lips were naturally swollen and reddish, and she was (in everybody's...
My husband, James, was in the Army stationed in Texas. We had been there about a year and made close friends with Chris and Veronica. My husband and Chris went through basic and AIT together before we all ended up at the base in Texas. Veronica and I hit it off right away; we were the same age and had a lot of the same interests. We were instant best friends and, with our husbands so close, we had a lot of great times together. All that changed when Chris was transferred to Korea. Korea was a...
Group SexThe easiest decision of my life had been to undertake a law degree; the most difficult had become deciding what to do with it. In spite of three years of relentless study, locked away in a law library with little on my mind beyond the obsessive desire to obtain a first class honours degree, when I eventually achieved that ambition I realized that I had no real idea what to do next. It was the summer of 1993. My mother, on the other hand, had no such doubts and was insistent that I should go...
Lesbian------ Part One - Rain ------ This kind of thing never happens in real life, not to me anyway. An unexpected storm, an unplanned meeting away from work, and a split second decision to perform an act of kindness led to a friendship, and that friendship led to something more. I'm an idiot for even considering writing about it, but I can't seem to stop reliving the details in my mind. So, here it goes. As part of my job, I routinely have meetings that require me to leave my office on the base and...
Wife LoversVeronica and I have had our good and bad times as brother and sister. Veronica is a year and a half older than I am. I just turned seventeen years old a couple of weeks ago. For my sixteenth birthday present my sister Veronica took my virginity. I was very thankful at the time. I had been in love with her body for a couple of years before that and had jerked off thinking about her every night. After that she let me fuck her about once every four weeks. Then a couple of weeks ago...
Veronica will be watched by five pairs of eyes, four of them she meets at the starting sexy session to warm up.Veronica and the others will meet my secret guest their age only after the exam is over, end of next installment.Veronica and the four foxy sex students will watch first two teasing videos: a self stimulation & a self-spanking!Veronica is our guest of honour, so she sits comfortably between Professor P.'s legs in his red velvet arm-chair.Veronica is first to completely undress...
Benedict, Ben or Benny, Horton, Veronica, or Ronnie, Horton nee Parker: that's us. Both aged forty. Married going on fourteen years I guess. Happy? She is, I'm not, and for damn good reason: she's been cheating on me. And, not just cheating on me, but serial cheating on me, with at least four different men including my boss, and that for at least the last thirteen years; she admits to that long. And, I just found out about it today. Fuck! How did I find out? Well, that's the story, at least...
You know what I hate? I hate allthese stories you see guys writing into the porn magazines, claiming to have a huge dick, and talking about how great it is and how much pussy it gets them. I have to call bullshit on that. See, I have a huge dick, and I can tell you for a fact that 99 out of 100 times, it’s more of a hindrance than it is a help. I can’t remember the number of times I was getting hot and heavy with a girl, just to unzip and pull it out, and have her take a look and say “there’s...
You know what I hate? I hate allthese stories you see guys writing into the porn magazines, claiming to have a huge dick, and talking about how great it is and how much pussy it gets them. I have to call bullshit on that. See, I have a huge dick, and I can tell you for a fact that 99 out of 100 times, it’s more of a hindrance than it is a help. I can’t remember the number of times I was getting hot and heavy with a girl, just to unzip and pull it out, and have her take a look and say “there’s...
Straight SexThe presentation the next day went well – Jim and Cheri worked like a well-oiled machine; always perfectly in synch. The customers were impressed and this was only the first day. That evening, Jim took Cheri out for a celebratory dinner and over their after-dinner coffee he made a suggestion about how the rest of their evening might go. “OK, Cheri, I know this is going to sound weird, but how would you like to go to a local strip club tonight?” “You’re kidding? Really? A strip...
Carla wasn’t at all surprised when I told her I was moving out but she was surprised when I offered to pay the rent for another month so she wouldn’t be strapped while she searched for a new room mate. I packed a few essential things and told her I’d stop back later in the week to clear out the rest of my personal belongs. ‘I’m gonna miss you Catherine.’ Carla said with a smile on her face. ‘Carla I’m not moving to another country we’ll still see each other.’ I replied knowing the...
I had a shit day at my job. I got into a fight with my boss. I stormed out and went to a local bar. I needed to get drunk and forget about my lousy day. I planned on just getting really fucked up and not talk to anybody. I had no plans on flirting with anyone.Until, I met Veronica Stetson. Veronica was the hot MILF who was at the bar. When I mean hot, I mean a thirty-five year old with nice tits and a great ass who was bored and married. I’m talking about a vixen who was fed up with her...
MILFVeronica met up with Ryan after work. He had been promising to grab a drink with her for months now, but their schedules never seemed to match. However, they were both available on this particular Thursday as Friday was a furlough day, so they met at an upper scale pub downtown and sat down at the bar.Even this early, it was crowded in the bar, so it was difficult to catch up with all of the noise. Eventually a booth in the back opened up and Ryan and Veronica practically ran to get it before...
VERONICA AND VERONICA by LAIKA PUPKINO |||)=0==0==0=> HOW PERFECTLY GODDAMN DELIGHTFUL So there I was, running around my apartment in my bra and panties like a crazy woman. My search for my handbag had started out fairly methodical, but by now I was getting desperate. I'd begun to look in places where I had looked before and was swearing up a storm. Not ladylike perhaps, but if the damned thing didn't turn up I was in serious trouble It was 11:30 on a Friday night. I'd...
Meanwhile, across town, Veronica was getting dressed up for her own private rendezvous with her three beaus at the Chok'lit Shoppe. Once more she dove into her closet and tried to select the right dress for the occasion. But what did a girl wear to a gangbang. What she decided on was a tubetop and miniskirt. She had foregone wearing any underwear. Her maid, Monique, was a bit shocked at her choice of garb. Miss Veronica usually went with a more fashionable selection for her dates. And the...
Being a bisexual male I enjoyed sex with both men and women. I had a natural submissive streak so whenever I was with either a male or a female, or sometimes both, as had been the case once in the past, I liked to be instructed on what to do, whether that was giving or receiving. Over the past two years I had favored male company, and while I hadn't settled down, I had a number of relationships, short though they were, as I wasn't ready to settle down with either sex. I wanted to play the field...
TransI love the fact that most of the women in our neighborhood are open-minded, and have a healthy attitude about sex. At first I tried to hide my lesbian curiosities and experiences, but now I’m rather proud of my active sex life. I used to think I was the only housewife on the block that fantasized about getting together with other women like myself, but that theory was laid to rest a long time ago.One event that shows everyone’s naughty side is the sex toy party that my friend Veronica hosts...
Veronica was an 18 year old firecracker. With her long tan legs, perky titties and plump ass, the men were always looking at her, fantasizing about her. She was truly one of a kind. Her long, curly brown hair cascaded perfectly down her back, and her big green eyes hypnotized man after man. But she was no slut. She was smart, and only slept with the men who proved worthy. As a part time job, Veronica picked up babysitting. She babysat for many single moms, and was surprised when she...
Straight SexJosh was desperate to get Veronica another job. The female redheaded double-breasted mattress thrasher worked in an adult bookstore. By the end of the day she was so desensitized to sex she wanted nothing to do with it. She read recipe books instead. The male redheaded single-dicked muff mangler worked as an IT consultant. By the end of the day, he was so horny he wanted nothing but sex. “Match made in heaven” does not come readily to mind here. We were sitting around bullshitting one evening...
Josh was desperate to get Veronica another job. The female redheaded double-breasted mattress thrasher worked in an adult bookstore. By the end of the day she was so desensitized to sex she wanted nothing to do with it. She read recipe books instead. The male redheaded single-dicked muff mangler worked as an IT consultant. By the end of the day, he was so horny he wanted nothing but sex. “Match made in heaven” does not come readily to mind here. We were sitting around bullshitting one evening...
ExhibitionismAfter the four bestial lovers had slumbered for what seemed like hours, they got off the bed and Veronica Lodge escorted the three dogs to the cabin's well-stocked kitchen and tossed them a large T-bone steak as reward. "Damn!" She gasped, looking up at the clock. "It's past 2 AM. I better get home." She couldn't believe that they had been fucking for over three hours, and slept another two. She was still shocked at how all of this had come about. To start off with three gorgeous...
Paris Citroens, Peugeot’s, Mopeds and delivery trucks create such a soothing sound in the early morning that only those who live in a major Metropolis can appreciate, understand and love. High above The Avenue des Champs-Élysées, in a Penthouse that has been owned by her family for the last one hundred years, Veronica lay with her sleeping husband, in a massive four post Victorian bed, on her back, lightly wrapped in a silk sheet, staring at the constant circling motion of the ceiling fan,...
Arm in arm we approached the large double doors as the Excelsior’s doorman opened one door for us. ‘Good evening Sir.’ The middle aged gentleman said with a clear Irish accent his eyes roaming over me while he spoke to Angelo. ‘Hello Mickey.’ Angelo responded. We slipped inside the extravagant lobby of the Excelsior Hotel its marble walls and support columns contrasting sharply with the deep rich wood of the lobby desk and the doors leading to other rooms off the lobby. ‘Evening Sir.’...
Veronica and 'Inge' show some similarities, like being both just over twenty and showing some photos.Veronica and 'Inge' show contrasts in all other respects, mainly meaning 'Vero' is open & 'Inge' is shy!Veronica and 'Inge' are both shown on several sexy photos below, although none of them is fully nude.Veronica and 'Inge' are unaware they are invited for the same lovely long warm weekend, two together. Veronica and 'Inge' are taking their 'Erotic Entrance Exams' for a short Summer School...
Veronica Page had always been what convention described as “faithful” to Ken, and had never strayed from their marital bed; yet in recent years she had, with growing frequency, felt passingly tempted. But never by men; it had always been women for whom she had at first been surprised to feel stirrings of desire. Those feelings had been thrust into dormancy during the few weeks between Ken’s belated diagnosis with terminal cancer and his death and the months it took to sort out his posthumous...
LesbianFrank and Veronica had been friends for years. They met through their spouses, now ex-spouses. But their friendship had lasted through the break up of their marriages. In fact, it was that same friendship that had helped them weather the storms of divorce. Through it all, they talked, cried on each other’s shoulder, and lent support whenever it was needed. They were both 35 and had come up in the business world the hard way, they worked at it. In fact, their long hours at work had contributed...
I had just gotten home; it was Friday, and I was looking forward to the weekend. My wife was waiting for me. Not waiting for me as she usually did with a smile and a peck, but fidgeting—and seemingly determined about something. Something was up, and it didn't look good. "Hi honey," I said. I stopped and looked at her. "Something wrong? Where are the children?" It was Friday and the kids should have been home. "The children are with mom until Monday. John, I have to talk to you. I have...
I really hate that my wife’s body has changed so much over time. When we first got married, she was very fit and took care of what she ate. She always cooked very healthy meals. I always loved that she liked to take very good care of herself. That was what made me fall in love with her. She had a smoking hot body and knew how to work it. She'd get waxed and had manicures and pedicures regularly. She had her hair cut and colored every few weeks. Now my wife doesn’t go to the gym so much and has...
TabooThere I was, in the home one evening of a single-Mother friend named Anita, who was 36 and five years my senior. Anita had left me in the company of her 19-year old daughter Lanisha for an hour or so to fetch her step-son from a neighbor and take him to see Daddy (Anita and her husband were divorcing.)Lanisha had a friend over, introduced to me as Veronica. She was a light-skinned African-American, real cute in the face w/ glasses. Short hair in what k**s would call a "Dora the Explorer" trim....
All she could hear was the lapping and squishy sound of Veronica's pussy. It was hard for me to drive with one hand on the wheel and one hand on Mike's cock. The faster she stroked the faster he seemed to lick at her moist cunt. The thumping of the car seat was an indication that she was fucking his mouth with that tight lil pussy. He was the lucky one this time. She had already had my share at Club My Place of that nectar. Sasha could tell that he couldn't get enough. It sounded like someone...
The very second that Veronica touched the bell, the door opened and she immediately dashed through. The lady who had opened the door to her with such providential promptness immediately slammed it shut crisply telling her to run upstairs to the first landing. Something about this woman impressed Veronica. She had an air of efficiency, as of one who had been used all her life to having all situations effortlessly under control. Veronica did as she was told. As soon as she reached the landing,...
Veronica had escorted the three new boys to the cineplex and chose a movie for them, since they didn't seem to know what any of the shows was about. She wound up choosing a dog of a movie as the theater was literally empty except for them four. Veronica took a middle seat, with Hotdog/boy on one side. Goliath/boy on the other, and Damien/boy next to him. As soon the lights dimmed for the movie, she felt their hands groping all over her body. Hotdog/boy was busily sniffing at her neck like...
"You got her OK, Teresa?" asked the woman called Harry. "Sure thing, Harriet" said the first lady policeman, gripping Veronica so hard and immovably that she could not break free no matter how desperately she struggled - and the terrified girl struggled with all her might. Harriet interposed her body between Veronica and the handful of onlookers and then deftly punched her very, very hard in the solar plexus, causing her struggles to cease immediately! Veronica was engulfed with an...
"You need to scream a lot more convincingly like that, Veronica. Remember that you are being horribly racked with your arms and legs being torn from their sockets, ligament by tortured ligament. It hurts when they do that to you for real, my dear! Or so they tell me at the Torture Garden! Try to sound as if you are in the most terrible pain - please, sweetie!" "Just look, Algernon. Anyone could tell this scene's faked. I'm not even half-way being stretched. Look at my elbows - they're...
Veronica Lodge had just discovered how good dog cocks could be to a woman. Sure, when they were boys moments before the fucking was good too. But the bestial nature of their canine bodies were carrying her to new peaks of pleasure. {{Damn Hotdog, }} Damien yapped. {{This is a lot more like it. Nothing like being tied with a bitch the right way. I just don't see how humans can do it the other way.}} {{Yeah, }} Goliath agreed. {{It was nice doing it like them for a while, but I missed...
It was early evening, end of summer and I was in the process of harvesting my crop of hops behind my garage. I was in my own world, oblivious to everything going on around me. Aware of only the distinct fragrance of the hops and the great beer I was going to make with them. “Hey Bob, how are you” said Brad, the kid from across the street. This bought me back to awareness of my surroundings. He had seen me and made his way over with Veronica, his girlfriend. Veronica is 19, about five and half...
Quickie Sex(1) Canonbury Veronica had just settled herself against the side of the next carriage, having fled from the taunts of a group of unpleasant youths, when the train started to slow down. Soon the doors opened to let in a bunch of new passengers as the train reached Canonbury. Two of the more disapproving of the passengers got out, not without giving our heroine a final withering glare in which the outrage of the righteous and morally upright was plain for her to see. Beneath this magisterial,...