A weekend with Leanne
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Introduction: No matter gow it begins Incest Is Best! If you dont like the story, please leave me a comment and tell me why. Leanne She was nine years old the first time I groped her. I did not give her a loving fathers caress, nor did I help her reach some nonsensical plateau. No phony bullshit here. She came into the house dripping wet from the water fight she had with her best friend who lived next door. She had on one of those fuck-me bathing suits so popular for little kids now a days....
Leanne yelped as the first slap struck home on her bare arse cheek, leaving a red hand mark and a stinging sensation she hadn’t felt since she was very young. The second slap caught her other cheek and brought tears to her eyes. The heat was making her wet. Her embarrassment of having her arse stuck way up into the sky heightened her arousal. Being bent over a car bonnet with her pants around her ankles and her skirt hitched up over her waist was bad enough, but knowing that at least twelve men...
'leanne please come into my office before you leave work today' mr white says as he walks past leannes desk'uh yes sure mr white' leanne answers 'will it take long mr white i have to pick my girlfriend lauren up after work?''it will take as long as it needs could be a few minutes or a few hours its up to you leanne''uh ok mr white i'll just text lauren and let her know i may be late''you know the rules leanne no personal calls or texts during work hours' mr white says sternly'ah yes sorry mr...
About a week later, this was the email I got from my daughter Paula’s Uni friend Leanne. Leanne had asked me to watch her masturbate, because this was the only way she could orgasm. http://xhamster.com/user/size12/posts/8526.html“Here is the picture I promised you. You can just see the snail trail where your cum dried on the right cup. What happened to me after was really exciting, and it will be a real turn on to tell you about it.“My boyfriend Mick came back a day early. He came round to...
In the bedroom Leanne and Ben lay on the bed for some minutes slowly recovering from the excitement of the game. Ben spoke first “Won’t Dean be upset with this?” Leanne replied “What Dean and I have is something really special, we have come through stuff that would have destroyed other couples. We love each other with a passion that is unshakable. This is pure sex and enjoyment and loads of fun with no emotional strings so don’t worry on that score.”“What do you want me to do now?” asked...
As Leanne left the room, she said, "Oh Barbara, when you've finished the room can you pop to the off-license and get me 3 bottles of white wine for tonight, and put them in the fridge ready." "But Mistress, you girls are not old enough to drink. I don't think your mum would like..." "... I hope you are not questioning my instructions Barbara, I wouldn't like that and would punish you if you were!" "Oh, no Mistress, of course I wasn't." Babs knew this type of person would love...
I just sucked it up because as my grandpa always said, it is what it is. So, there I was in the good doctor's waiting room. Of course my trials didn't end with that statement. Sitting across the room was my wife. She did try to avoid looking at me, but when she did, it was with a hard glare. As I waited, I reflected on the fact that after almost a year, I still didn't know why Leanne was so angry with me. Over the years of our marriage, I had learned that she had three levels that she...
For the first few months, Babs was not only kept busy organising their quarters but she also cleaned some of the rooms we just didn't use ever and took on a lot of the duties of a maid, cook and chauffeur. As if this wasn't enough she also made herself available as a lover any time I clicked my fingers. She was such a willing person that she gradually made me feel lazy and at last I had no excuse not to start my business. Both Simon and Leanne had their 13th birthdays during these first...
I need to backup and cover somethings. After spending a week and a half following Crow Academy’s schedule in two periods where I alternated between two classes and attended the rest normally, I found myself dissatisfied with that and convinced the teachers and Dr. Higgs to allow me to go at my own pace in just six classes full time. Other than classes that were participation-based like gym, I could use the class time to zip through the assignments and take the tests. The idea was I could...
January 22nd, 1987 - January 5th, 1987 Leanne White probably had the highest IQ of anyone attending my high school for the four years I went there. She had so many scholarships offered to her and universities sending her their literature, she had to get a PO Box just so her parents didn’t have to spend twenty minutes every morning going through their mail. Okay, so she couldn’t have had that much mail, but that’s the reason her younger sister told everyone. Leanne was very active in...
Cum slut[b]. Leanne yelped as the first slap struck home on her bare arse cheek, leaving a red hand mark and a stinging sensation she hadn’t felt since she was very young. The second slap caught her other cheek and brought tears to her eyes. The heat was making her wet. Her embarrassment of having her arse stuck way up into the sky heightened her arousal. Being bent over a car bonnet with her pants around her ankles and her skirt hitched up over her waist was bad enough, but knowing that...
But when Leanne was on holiday we stopped this for the week. We didn’t want her to find out. I would wake up a few hours after Tanya had left feeling horney and hard. Wishing Tanya was there to suck me off or fuck me hard. But no such luck. I went down stairs one morning and found a note from Leanne. It said she had gone round to Charlotte’s house for a while and will be back around lunch time. Charlotte was Leanne’s girl friend. Yes girl friends. Leanne’s bi sexual and had always liked...
It had been a few days since Leanne had last seen her old friends. What had started out as a trip to the local swimming pool for a quickie turned into something much more. That's where she had met Burt, Frank and Joe, three randy old pensioners who'd given her the best fuck she'd had in a long time. And Leanne wasn't the kind of girl to just leave it at that. Leanne had seen her new friends several times since then, Joe was still her favourite but they all knew what they were doing and could...
MatureThe next day found me in Sarah's office. I had just finished bringing her up to date. Asking for the lie detector test for Leanne was the final step in her plan. Sarah agreed with me that it was highly unlikely that Leanne would agree to take the test. "Just in case, I've worked up some questions for Leanne. Monte, I want you to take these and look them over. I don't think that they will prove much one way or the other when she left to sow some pollen. I do believe that they will show if...
Leanne is a stunning slim girl with medium length brown hair and the most amazing brown eyes! Today she's wearing a shortish black dress (just above the knees) and black tights. Her hair is up and tied back revealing a very sensual neckline. Leanne is an absolutely beautiful girl... intelligent, caring, funny plus the sort you would NEVER tire of being with and one that you'd fall madly in love with and want to keep and protect forever... a gorgeous smile and an infectious laugh... they don't...
Straight SexOne thing I have noticed since I became a libertine is how ridiculously easy it is to get girls to have sex with you. All that is needed is an air of confidence, reasonable grooming, and an interesting proposal. Usually. Sometimes, of course, you get a slap in the face for your trouble. Leanne was next on my list. Absolutely gorgeous, twenty two years old, five foot tall, busty and delightfully rude. Eldest daughter of a close friend, sex with her would have the frisson of forbidden fruit, not...
I started working at this company when I was just out of school. It's a family owned accountancy firm. Since then I have married and have three kids with my lovely wife Tina. I'm secure in my job and also am perfectly aware this is as far as I go. A few years ago the owner's daughter joined the company and was fast tracked to the top and I really don't mind. I went into this job with my eyes open. It’s a family business and family comes first. Leanne is a pretty woman although she is...
Leanne walked up to the old people's home and looked at the sign; 'Rosefield Manor'. The building was dark and grey, sending a chill down her spine just looking at it despite the relatively mild autumnal afternoon. The bare trees outside, as black as the gothic looking stone the building was made out of, did nothing to ease her worries. There was always something odd about this place, she remembered it freaking her out when she was younger and it still had a bit of a hold over her now. Ancient...
FantasyLeanne walked up to the old people's home and looked at the sign; 'Rosefield Manor'. The building was dark and grey, sending a chill down her spine just looking at it despite the relatively mild autumnal afternoon. The bare trees outside, as black as the gothic looking stone the building was made out of, did nothing to ease her worries. There was always something odd about this place, she remembered it freaking her out when she was younger and it still had a bit of a hold over her now. Ancient...
FantasyLeanne walked up to the old people's home and looked at the sign; 'Rosefield Manor'. The building was dark and grey, sending a chill down her spine just looking at it despite the relatively mild autumnal afternoon. The bare trees outside, as black as the gothic looking stone the building was made out of, did nothing to ease her worries. There was always something odd about this place, she remembered it freaking her out when she was younger and it still had a bit of a hold over her now. Ancient...
FantasyThe first time I saw Leanne, I was wanking. The second time too. Which should come as no surprise really, as I’m always wanking. When Violet isn’t spreading her thighs and showing me everything she’s got by the light of her impressive new TV, I seek visual stimulation elsewhere and, thankfully, it is all around me.There’s a park at the end of our road. It has no playground, no flat areas for ball games, and it’s relatively small so no kids play there, but it’s a magnet for dogs and their...
Straight SexI had been coasting through my personal life for the last six months. Somehow, in the back of my mind, I had been convinced that Leanne would return and in some way we would return to the marriage I believed we had shared. The decision to file for divorce created a huge feeling of depression. I continued to work as it was the only life I had left. Away from work, I became a virtual vegetable. I started taking drugs to go to merciful sleep and then I had to take pills to be alert enough to...
Hi, To all Iss reader this is my first story hope U all would like it a complete fiction.my self raj i live in Mumbai this story is about my aunty nandita,let me describe her she is in her 30s,lives with her husband and daughter.She is born beauty with an awesome fig of 36.28.40 ..her assets are her huge melons of 36 d and her ass that will give a hard on to any guy who looks at it So now my story starts this was like 5 years ago when I was appearing for my 12 th HSC examination at that time my...
So life goes on. I continued to put one foot in front of the other. I continued to do my work better and better and before long I received another promotion. I finally reached my goal of many years and became Vice President of Operations for our company. Sarah was no longer my lawyer, but she became my friend. We spent many enjoyable hours together as time continued to pass on. We realized early on that friends are what we were and never took the final step to become lovers or more. Loretta...
We begin this week’s show with a tracking shot along a rocky, narrow beach. The sky is cloudless, but a blueish, dim colour that instantly tells us it’s winter at the seaside. To our left, the sea rolling in to carpet the sand with a high tide flow, then withdrawing slowly. To our right, a deserted playground, and beyond that a seafront road and then 3 and 4 story beachfront apartment buildings. More functional than fancy. A big caption appears, filling almost the whole screen, “WORTHING,...
Babs wondered if Leanne would really go to Simon that evening or if, when the hangover had cleared, she would think better of it. Maybe it was the threat of the embarrassing photos but sure enough she did. Babs was in her lounge when the girl walked by in a little green flared skirt and white t-shirt. She stood outside Simon's bedroom for a while, maybe plucking up the courage. Babs had planned to listen outside the door to hear that the punishment took place and hopefully would hear her...
It all started on her 18th birthday. Leanne was still a sweet, fairly innocent girl. She was pretty with a slim, 5'5" figure and pert breasts (slightly larger than you'd expect for her frame). Her hair was dyed dark blonde and reached part way down her back. She was spending the day with her best friend Jodie, who also happened to share Leanne's birthday. Her 18th birthday was always going to be special, but being able to share the experience with her best friend would make it even better. They...
IncestA MARRIED MARILYN - By Brett Lynn ?Class is dismissed. Don?t forget the project due?? ?Huh, what?? Marilyn woke up disoriented from her nap. When she finally came to, she vaguely remembered some project for Intro to Computer Science, gathered her legs from the chairs in front of her, dusted off her baggy jeans and began the walk out the lecture hall, backpack in tow. She walked out of the building, looking at the leaves of autumn turn around her, setting the overcast sky...
MARILYN AS DUMB AS THEY CUM DO NOT READ IF YOU DONT LIKE TORTURE **** OR INTERRATIAL!!This story is about one dumb fucking whore. I will start with the very beginning. Her name is Marilyn Yvonne, my name is Epar. We met one day at a beach in the north of Canada. She was 18 I was 19. I new I wanted this slut to play with because she was as dumb as they come. Wanting to **** her was going to be so easy to do for the fact that I knew after talking to her she was not the brightest bulb around....
As a gift to you loyal Marilyn fans at FictionMania, I present to you the ?lost? Marilyn. This story was co-written with a good friend of mine, Ebonerosgoddess, who doesn?t normally write within this genre. (If you wish to check out her work, she posted at LitErotica. We met after I complemented her work. As a result, she discovered my work, and we developed a relationship. During May of this past year, we decided to collaborate on a work together featuring our characters...
Marilyn goes to Hollywood As soon as the door closed behind them, James grabbed Gillian and hugged her tight. He found her lips and gave her a soft kiss, thrusting his tongue gently into her mouth. Gillian pressed herself to him as he ran his hands over her breast feeling the growing bulge at his crotch. "James, stop. I'll take care of you, but stop." Gillian dropped to her knees and unzipped his jeans. She took him into her mouth and sucked at him furiously. This was not the slow...
As we peer through an open door, we she a beautiful woman busily at work. She is wearing a very classy white suit that is knee length and has a slit at the rear, roughly twelve inches long. Her blouse is of a fine silk with a lacy tie, and her shoes are white six-inch stilettos, with a chrome-spiked heel. Her name is Marilyn, and she has long strawberry blonde hair, which she has pulled back and up in a banana clip. She is also wearing glasses, and all of this gives her a very professional yet...
Eroticoriginally submitted 8 years ago by retired user eremiti Marilyn Goodge studied herself carefully in the mirror. "Am I getting old," she mused as she stroked her face, studying her high cheekbones with the close scrutiny that only a very beautiful woman could do. She was still a knock-out and she knew it, it was just that earlier on that day she had witnessed something which had shocked her profoundly and had caused her, for the first time, to wonder if she was getting old.The voluptuous 35...
Introduction: Enjoy. It turned out a big longer than I anticipated, but I have broken it up into sections so feel free to enjoy it in one viewing or over the course of multiple viewings. Yes! Urphm, GOD Yes! Huh, huuuhhhhh, FUCK ME! FUCK MEEEeeeee! screams Marilyn as she throws her head back and tosses her shoulder length black hair back out of her face. She arches her back, grabs the back of her thighs and yanks her knees up to her shoulders as she wantonly humps her hairy, wet snatch on the...
Her eighteen-year-old fuck-toy del dia slides his large hands under her ass and digs his fingers into her soft flesh. Using his muscular arms to add increased power to each of his thrusts, he forcefully slams his entire 10" cock balls deep into Mrs. Willows searing hot cunt before pulling back and thundering it home again and again. "Errppphh. Fuck. Me. Ughhh. YES. Carlos. Fuck. Me. HARDER," Marilyn grunts in staccato just managing to get each word out as the air is repeatedly...
Marilyn, A Special Female By Brett Lynn This work of fiction is for the non-commercial use of its readers. Permission to copy and distribute through electronic media for non-commercial purposes is granted. All commercial and non-electronic rights are reserved by me, the author. Please do not read this story if you are offended by adult material, reading this material is illegal in your legal jurisdiction or, if in the United States, under the age of 18. It ain't like this...
Chapter 1The water was slightly above 100 degrees Fahrenheit.She sat in it to her neck, feeling the sensual heat wash about her.Leaning her head back on the deck, her arms up, Marilyn sighed inpleasure.Around her were the tall pines and the green, rolling hills. There waseven a small stream a few yards away. Birds chirped and sang in the treebranches.And Marilyn's cunt was hotter than the water.She was naked as usual. She loved to sit in the hot tub on fine springdays and especially enjoyed...
Welcome to the latest installment of my tales of pure, unadulterated lust. Wait a sec, I've just adulterated it. Oh well. I'll keep it short and sweet. After all, I have enough problems with people bashing my work. No disclaimers. If you don't have the good sense to realize that this my work, and that if you're gonna make money off of it, it is my legal right to ask for a cut or shut you down, you're hopeless. Oh, and send comments to [email protected]. Enjoy! Marilyn: Going Your...
So, after about a bit of a hiatus, the shemale that you love is back. Well, at least I love her. After all she is an alter ego for me. Now if I could parlay that into some cash, I'd be good to go. Anyway, it's good to be back in the saddle, especially the way college has been getting to me. This story, and the next few I plan on writing, will be stroke stories, meant for some happy action fun time with yourself? I might do another series, but it depends on buzz for the next few...
CHANGE HERE FOR MARILYN MONROE By Charlotte Dickles I guess that in the light of the events over the next couple of days, those few words of the announcement at Dorton Station might have been declared apocalyptic. 'Change here for Marilyn Monroe...' the announcement said, and the end of the announcement was virtually inaudible, as most people on the train stood up and started yelling to their travelling companions to get off the train quickly, before it pulled out of the...
As we peer through an open door, we she a beautiful woman busily at work. She is wearing a very classy white suit that is knee length and has a slit at the rear, roughly twelve inches long. Her blouse is of a fine silk with a lacy tie, and her shoes are white six-inch stilettos, with a chrome-spiked heel. Her name is Marilyn, and she has long strawberry blonde hair, which she has pulled back and up in a banana clip. She is also wearing glasses, and all of this gives her a very professional yet...
As we peer through an open door, we she a beautiful woman busily at work. She is wearing a very classy white suit that is knee length and has a slit at the rear, roughly twelve inches long. Her blouse is of a fine silk with a lacy tie, and her shoes are white six-inch stilettos, with a chrome-spiked heel. Her name is Marilyn, and she has long strawberry blonde hair, which she has pulled back and up in a banana clip. She is also wearing glasses, and all of this gives her a very professional yet...
Marilyn was another recommendation from Barbara. Marilyn was a hair stylist at the salon where Barb visited frequently. Marilyn was also a close friend too. They shared many secrets about their personal lives. Marilyn was a few years older than Barb and kept in pretty good shape. A few extra pounds but still very attractive. The years working on her feet have been catching up to her and she seemed to be getting a lot more tired standing all day. Not like it used to be in her youth. So one day...
During the summer, I scored a big contract with the town school board and began working with an architect on a new school design. It was to be a departure from the conventional school configuration and I was, for the first time in a long time, really excited about something. On top of that, although the contract for materials would go through the bid process, local suppliers would be given preference. I was pretty sure my employer would get a better than even chance to win what would be a...
Rebecca and Marilyn (A Lesbian Tale)From the 27th floor window of her office, Rebecca looked out over the city. She could even see the airport and the bridge. She was having a slack day. Her rushes were seasonal. Fashion was like that, at least her part of fashion. It was nearly lunch time and she was hungry. As Regional Director, she was top dog in the branch. She could come and go as she pleased. She was mid-forties, an attractive brunette and single, which in that industry meant lesbian. She...
Other than writing about my neighbor Marilyn, I haven't told anyone in my personal life about her. I preferred to remain discreet. Before we got together, I'd get hard just fantasizing about her but after two remarkable sexual encounters with this lady, I now get hard if I see her car in her driveway. Ever get an erection from looking at a Honda Civic? I have. What I find tantalizing about this older, married hottie, who doesn't know she's a hottie is her wonderful curvy body. I have...
With her foot up on the chair for leverage, Marilyn reached up and down her left leg, smoothing her black silky nylon. She pulled her skirt up slightly to readjust her garter and then straightened up. She was ready for her next patient. The leggy raven-haired beauty took pride in her professional appearance. Her hair was braided and rolled into a tight, matronly bun. Her suit, while very tight on her willowy body, did not reveal any of the lushness underneath. Although Marilyn was tall and...
Here's something quick I dashed off to get the writing juices flowing again. And I didn't forget my promise to stick you in one of my stories. I just gotta have time to write it, OK? Enjoy! 'Brett' -------------------- Well, here's another installment of my wonderful Marilyn's adventures. I thought I was tapped out of this story for now, but fan support (and a needed break from writing) have brought the fire back. Enjoy this one. Oh and by the way...too young, too offended, too...
The story begins now. Marilyn Peterson had always been the darling in whatever she did. When she was little, she looked absolutely radiant in a cute little jumper with her beautiful blonde hair pulled up in twin pigtails. As she grew older, she grew taller and more lithesome. Marilyn became very popular in school. In junior high, she was elected vice-president of the student body and earned a spot on the cheerleading team. That was important to her as she liked to be involved in sports not...
I suspected Barb and Marilyn had been talking about their sessions with me. In a way they were somewhat alike as far as sexual experiences. Barb was in a sexless marriage and Marilyn had been without a partner for more than ten years. They both craved something different. Barb had never received or given oral sex, Marilyn hasn’t had any for many years. One day at her salon she described to Barb how great it was and one thing led to another. Soon after, Barb came to me to fulfill her oral...
Monday morning came quickly, too quickly as far as June was concerned. Roger would be leaving this morning to present a proposal to a firm in Buffalo. Yesterday, June had convinced him to change his plans from coming home this evening to early tomorrow morning. Ordinarily, she would have liked him to return home on the same day, but not this day. This day would end with her final party at Alice’s, and keeping Roger as far away as possible was necessary lest he discovers the activities planned...
"How nice of you to come and see me," Marilyn Goodge said a little nervously to hernephew Peter. She was still embarrassed from the sexual encounter she hadwitnessed with young Jenny Phillips and didn't know quite how to act around herattractive young nephew. It was almost as if she were seeing him for the first time,she had only thought of him as a little boy, but now, having seen him suck Jenny'snipples so expertly she was beginning to see him in another light."I brought you a little present...
Chapter 3"How nice of you to come and see me," Marilyn Goodge said a little nervously to hernephew Peter. She was still embarrassed from the sexual encounter she hadwitnessed with young Jenny Phillips and didn't know quite how to act around herattractive young nephew. It was almost as if she were seeing him for the first time,she had only thought of him as a little boy, but now, having seen him suck Jenny'snipples so expertly she was beginning to see him in another light."I brought you a little...
The sun was setting as Ronnie Goodge pulled his car into the driveway of his house;he came home, as he left, thinking of his sister-in-law Marilyn, he just hadn't beenable to get her out of his mind all day long. In fact, he hadn't really been able to gether out of his mind since she had called him about the incident with his son Peter.The more he thought about it, the more the attractive forty-year old man realized thathis sister-in-law was horny, and like a good Samaritan, he had decided that...
With her foot up on the chair for leverage, Marilyn reached up and down her left leg, smoothing her black silky nylon. She pulled her skirt up slightly to readjust her garter and then straightened up. She was ready for her next patient. The leggy raven-haired beauty took pride in her professional appearance. Her hair was braided and rolled into a tight, matronly bun. Her suit, while very tight on her willowy body, did not reveal any of the lushness underneath. Although Marilyn was tall and...
TabooMarilyn Perry lives contentedly in a "Haight" brownstone as the yuppies like call it, having managed to purchase it after a brief affair with one of the Microsoft wonder kids led her to buy cheap and sell high as it were. The Haight is a wonderful place for the adventurous with its many boutiques, galleries and eating establishments and Marilyn is surely that. It's 8:15 in the morning and she is looking out the picture window down Asbury Street past the house where members of The Grateful...
Leanne is a stunning slim girl with medium length brown hair and the most amazing brown eyes! Today she’s wearing a shortish black dress (just above the knees) and black tights. Her hair is up and tied back revealing a very sensual neckline. Leanne is an absolutely beautiful girl… intelligent, caring, funny plus the sort you would NEVER tire of being with and one that you’d fall madly in love with and want to keep and protect forever… a gorgeous smile and an infectious laugh… they don’t get...
‘You wouldn’t be able to take a real caning… you’re all talk!’ Leanne, my wife snorts derisively. We are in the lounge of my late Mother’s house and it is rather warm… I have a feeling that it is about to get somewhat warmer for me in the near future. I am three years older than Leanne, she is just twenty nine, but there is no doubt as to who is the senior partner in our relationship. ‘You think I’m a wimp don’t you… okay…if I CAN’T take four hard strokes of the cane I’ll give you forty quid…...