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“Fucking asshole!”, said Krissy as she slammed her car door shut. A blast of hot air poured out of the vent on the dashboard as Krissy turned on her car desperate to get away from her office and her creepy coworker with his unwanted sexual advances. The louse had forced her to work late by waiting until closing time to bring her paperwork that had to be processed and sent to corporate headquarters by the end of the day. Her skin crawled remembering the way he stared as she walked to the copy...
April 3, 1997, Dallas, Texas “You know, I don’t even know what you do for a living!” I said. Krissy laughed, “I think you’ve said maybe a dozen words to me, total, at three NIKA events Deb has invited me to. And I think ‘How are you?’ was said each time, leaving only three more words!” “And?” I asked with a raised eyebrow. “I’m a physical therapist. I mostly work with college athletes rehabilitating from injuries. Deb doesn’t talk about me?” “No, she doesn’t. Do you have a Doctorate, or...
Chapter 1 I'd interviewed for the job as the administrative assistant for the director of the communications division. I did all the application process with the secretary and another woman who I'd be working with and on my second visit I finally met the person who would be my actual boss - Karla. I immediately thought she was very sexy although she was obviously a woman in her middle 40's from what I could tell. She was a very snappy dresser and I thought immediately that I'd enjoy...
Karla never expected she'd find herself fucking a black man, let alone nine different black guys that night. But once the idea was introduced to her, it was all she could think about that entire day.A Midwest-grown girl in her twenties, Karla was always a girl full of both curiosity and promiscuity. As a teen she was very experienced when it came to sex, which included a few lesbian encounters in college. The one thing she had never experienced though was interracial sex. If there had been...
Karla never expected she'd find herself fucking a black man, let alone nine different black guys that night. But once the idea was introduced to her, it was all she could think about that entire day.A Midwest-grown girl in her twenties, Karla was always a girl full of both curiosity and promiscuity. As a teen she was very experienced when it came to sex, which included a few lesbian encounters in college. The one thing she had never experienced though was interracial sex. If there had been...
Victoria was at home sleeping one morning when she received an untimely phone call. The phone had startled her so that her adrenaline brought her to her feet fast to answer it, but her mind was still sleeping so she was half out of it. Vicky: "He-Hello? Oh Hi Karla...It's kind of early isn't it? Noon? Yeah I guess I could be there. Okay Bye."Vicky looked at her clock it was almost 4am. She put her head in hands as she tried to completely wake up and process the call. Why was Karla calling her...
Jess and Karla It had been around six months since I first met Jessica, while working at her home boarding out a loft space, and consequently hot sex with this stunning woman who happened to have great big cock! We had been seeing each other nearly every day since. We had been out for romantic diners, clubbing, the movies and sexy nights in, sometimes just cuddling watching TV, other times fucking all night long until falling asleep exhausted in each others arms. My friends didn't know or...
It was about 7:30am Sunday morning, and Karla and Vicky were still at it. The night before, Jaysin had brought them to this small arena in Rockville where they had filmed various different sex acts with fifty old black men ranging from 40 to about 70 years old. It had been truly a unique evening, one that neither girl had experienced before. After almost five hours of filming and fucking where they had both taken long old black cocks deep into all their holes, the girls had returned to the...
Karla and Vicky slept closely together in the same bed most of that Friday. They were exhausted and sore from the marathon gangbang that they had received just mere hours beforehand. Karla in particular had endured two separate sessions of black dick and was the worst for wear between the two of them. When you think about the sexual work these two ladies had gone through in only two days time, it truly was amazing. The average cock size of the eighteen big black men that had fucked them both...
"So," Brent started, taking a sip of his beer. "tell me again why we're out for drinks on a Monday night?" I smiled smugly as I took a few gulps of my own drink. "Ohhh, no reason. Just, I got a call from my cousin Krissy saying she was sick of her parents hovering over her, repeatedly asking her when she's gonna quit her job and start college. She wants to live her own life and they won't let her, so she's coming to visit for a while." Brent nearly choked on his Bud. "Wait...
Krissy sat on the couch in the dismal living room of her family's trailer. While the house was small and run down, much like the one-stop town they lived in, she was anything but. Krissy was downright gorgeous. She was slim in the waist and endowed in both her hips and breasts. Her body was complimented by her attractive features, dark eyes and long brown hair. She was in her prime, 19 years old, chaste and beautiful. It occurred to Krissy that it was too bad there wasn't anyone halfway decent...
TeenAlfred was indeed ready for me, with Jake listening in. "Bert, please switch your thoughts to English. Make it easier for me to read you." "Yes, Alfred, I will try to do that. Did you do any work on this feature at all? I shudder to think of the headache I'm going to get from it." "No, I did not develop it any further. Remember, you chaps stopped me with your vetoes. If it cheers you up: I get those headaches too, every time I test it. Are you ready?" Again it did not take long to...
Alfred had done well. After breakfast he handed Elise a thick bunch of pages, texts and pictures alike. "Elise, there is so much to be found, I just printed what I thought to be most relevant. My tiny printer has its limits. It's fascinating stuff, I hardly slept. But also quite frightening, if I am to think that Lexa and I have to start all over. We won't have much time for anything else should we take a liking to the procedures." His chuckle was proof enough. He had recovered. Now for...
Helmut called me after ten days. He wasn't worried overmuch about the cost of Karla's stay, said she was much more stable now, yet he felt that she needed more treatment sooner rather than later. What should he, what could we do? I invited him over, told him that we had come up with a plan and wanted his opinion. When I showed him into my library early that evening, he was more relaxed than at any stage before. He carried a calm aura, a confidence hitherto lacking. "Berthold, I go...
I did enjoy refreshments at the eatery, even if my late lunch turned out to be a rather noisome affair. Don't they keep pupils at school any longer? Rude crowds of them, screaming, shouting, slamming chairs about. Great fun to them, tolerated by the suffering waitresses because of the lots of easy cash they had to spend. At home I retreated to my office and used my small unit with its Heavy Matter to chat with Alfred. "Alfred, can you spare some time for a little talk?" "Yes, Bert, I...
Helmut was fast off the mark, in both instances. He invited Elise to his house, claiming he needed advise in running the household. They all sat down to discuss their problems, real or imagined, Elise acting as catalyst or moderator mostly. Soon after the initial warm-up, she sent Helmut on his way. For Elvira and Charlotte the extent of the problems was not a surprise. They were quite shocked, however, to learn about our involvement. Elise is inherently unable to lie, I know that. If she...
"Karla, let's carry on. Some problems cannot be solved while sitting down. Besides, I'm getting hungry and thirsty." Without a word, she got up and started walking along the trail, her dejected bearing sufficient proof of her desolate state. I used her silence to try and formulate answers in my head, without much success. Eventually, I spoke again. "Karla, some of our best thinkers have pondered this question throughout the ages: Why were our reproductive tools coupled with our...
Where do I even begin?I was 20 before I met a girl who was even remotely interested in me. Or at least, I was 20 before a girl was into me and I knew it.Women have always been a mystery to me. From the first crush of my elementary school days to the unyielding love I feel for someone now, I have never understood anything about women.I was introduced to Karla through my best friend, Eric and his girlfriend, Sam. They had tried to set us up once before, behind my back, on my birthday, but she...
First TimeWe were both very much relieved when the ordeal was over. Once more she disappeared into the bathroom as I cleared away the few tools of my trade. We had a late lunch then and talked of trivia while we were at it. The good times they had here when the girls were small, the nice summer holidays, weekends in early autumn, before everything took a turn for the worse. "The change came gradually. About two three ago. Something must have happened at work. He never talked about it, he just turned...
Not expecting to find nourishment at home, I had a pleasant and sumptuous lunch along the way. Fresh crumbed trout baked to perfection and eaten in the shade of huge chestnut trees, a couple of glasses of tart white wine, no dessert. Gluttony wasn't on my mind. Kamilla was right, we had to bring Karla back by concentrating on the simple things. If the weather held up, Alfred should take her on walks through the fields and forests in the mornings. Let her decide when to talk and when to...
That did it. She turned a deathly pale, made some funny little fluttery movements with her hands and, her face a close copy of Edvard Munch's 'Scream', crumpled senseless on the ground before I could even stir to catch her. The commotion was enormous. Nobody had paid any attention to us while we were talking. Now, all came running, Elvira and Charlotte reaching us first, Helmut in the midst of the throng. Like a proper cad, I had to compound my misdeeds. When both girls stooped to assist...
Since I had to wait for Helmut to take me home, I sat down outside on a shady bench next to the brook. He would certainly spot me there whenever he was ready. I would have a little talk with Alfred in the meantime. He answered my call instantly. "Alfred, a full download please. There is not much time and we must act immediately." "Sure, Bert, prepare yourself, think English." As before, the download was quick and painful, much worse than ever before. However, Alfred had the full...
Helmut, though he held his peace, was not quite satisfied with my answer, that much was certain. Alfred rejoined us after some lengthy interlude and addressed the problem immediately. "Helmut, it is as I suspected. Your wife has been subjected to the most convoluted and cruel brainwashing imaginable throughout her childhood. Yet, she has shown astonishing resilience. Without that, she would not have been able to marry you, would not have allowed you to become intimate with her. This...
The first time I saw Katie Kush was getting her ass stuffed by a huge BBC about three years ago. After coming across her slutty Twitter profile, I can assure you nothing has changed. This was one of my favorite anal sluts from back in the day, so I guess it was a coincidence when I realized she was coming up soon for a review. Since her cum-filled holes were still fresh on my mind, I figured, why not knock out my review early and start the day with a hot-ass bitch like Katie Kush? This was the...
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My lengthy discussion with the doctor was enlightening, to say the least. When he insisted too strongly that I was at fault, I obfuscated by telling him about her parents, their sectarian believes, their zealous application of stupid man-made rules regarding bodily functions. He was hopping about on his mental toes immediately. "Thank you. This explains some of the problems we are having with the patient. You are not family, I cannot tell you of my findings with her. Yet, there exists some...
Setting things up with Alfred was easy. We all met on the Island to decide how we would go about it. Earlier, Elise had me drive over to the country inn near the chalet and declared it suitable for us. "For us, dear?" "Yes, of course for us. Don't you think that I have earned a holiday, after all this turmoil you created? Don't worry. I won't interfere with the treatment. However, I think that you should let Karla know that I am near. If she needs support or solace, I shall be there...
While settling accounts with the inn, I mentioned to our landlady that we would have to come back for orgies at some other date. We simply forgot to indulge. She was clearly curious to know what our stay was all about, but rather than ask told us that we were welcome back at any time. A good hostess. We were quite relieved to return to our normal lives once more. Alfred spent a few more days with us, discussing all that had happened, what could have been handled differently, perhaps better....
When we returned from our extended walk there still was no outward sign of life at the inn. Even the chicken were list- if not entirely lifeless. Granny had disappeared. We took the liberty of unlocking the taproom, switched on a few lights, opened a couple of windows. I knew how to work the taps, switched on the pumps and pulled myself a large Pilsener, found an opened bottle of half-decent white wine, filled a glass for Elise. Eventually we heard the roar of the tractor outside, much...
It was good to see Kamilla smile again. Alfred let her tell about their visit to that man of God, though she broke out in giggles and hiccups occasionally. "You should have been there to watch and listen. Alfred drew him out, once he found his breath in that horrid stench, that is. He pretended to be keen to hear all about his version of Christian faith since it seemed to be so divinely inspired. The sad silly sod swallowed all the rubbish Alfred fed him. When he was told that the fame of...
The small exhibition was a great success. Right in the centre of the circular cluster of six houses the company had erected a large open tent, tables and chairs arranged around a bar and buffet. It had not rained for a few days, the grounds were dry, the many people able to go in and out of the houses without mucking up things overmuch. Upon arrival we were met by Helmut who was very pleased to see us and promised to show us around. "But let us have a drink first. Perhaps a bite too and...
The reformed harridan came back soon. "Sir, the gentleman asks you to wait here. Says he won't be long." I did not mind a little time to rest and think over happenings so far. We had to be extremely careful now. Neither Helmut and Karla nor the attorneys could ever hear about this visit. And we dare not tell anybody what we did. And to whom! Alfred told me later that the girls were not allowed to use the common rooms. Their meals were brought to them. Their quarters, a suite actually,...
LYNN FLOWERS By Jane Howard The following story is copyrighted by the author and cannot be duplicated or reproduced anywhere or for any purpose without the author's consent. This story is a continuation of Jane Howard's RUNAWAY, which is also available on FICTIONMANIA. Reading the prequel first is not mandatory. Actually, it might be more fun to read this story first and then read the prequel. LYNN FLOWERS is rated R for mature situations and...
LynnLynn and Jo had been on and off friends since Jo and her husband moved in next door to Lynn 4 years ago. Lynn was 43 years old with a toned and tanned body, red hair that hung to the middle of her back and natural C cup breast that where as firm now as when she was in her teens. Jo was 38 with a pale complexion for a brunette; her body was not as tight as Lynn’s having let herself go because of her depression. Her husband had not touched her in over 7 months now, she didn’t know why but it...
We hope you enjoy this story as much as we did having the experience.Lynn receives a call from old Tom asking if she could spare the time to attend the annual dinner of the local photographic club with him, he knows its an unusual request but he’s been asked to bring a portrait model with him and as Lynn is about the most beautiful woman he has cum across in the last god knows how many years, he is hoping that she’ll attend with him and show that bunch of old farts that he does know a beautiful...
Lynn's arms, curled around Angela's legs, with the palms against the blonde's inner thighs, tightened their grip. Nearly to her peak, Angela's body writhed under the redhead's flashing tongue. Lynn moaned into Angela's folds, wiggling her head back and forth to add to the stimulation. Angela's gasps grew louder, their pitch increasing steadily with the volume. Her hips bucked up toward Lynn's mouth, and her eyes closed tightly. Perched on the edge, she cried out, "Oh god — yes! Oh god...
I received an urgent call on my mobile asking if he could possibly go to London the following day, I’m not impressed, but I’ve been waiting for an opportunity to expand my work operation into London and I tell work I’ll be on the first train in the morning. Lynn’s a little disappointed but with how things have been going over the last few days she’ll be glad of the rest. I make the arrangements and I drive home. That evening Lynn packs my case ready for the morning, with the excitement of late...
(In Part I, Lynn meets a handsome younger man at a party. Their flirtations lead to a date and discussions between Lynn and I about where this might go.) The rest of the week is largely routine. The pressure of jobs and day to day chores fill our time. Lynn spends a couple of evenings shopping so I have to pick up some of the slack around the house. We don’t talk about the upcoming weekend. Overall, we get along great. As is typical for us, we don’t make love during the week. However, both of...
(In Part I, Lynn meets a handsome younger man at a party. Their flirtations lead to a date and discussions between Lynn and I about where this might go.) The rest of the week is largely routine. The pressure of jobs and day to day chores fill our time. Lynn spends a couple of evenings shopping so I have to pick up some of the slack around the house. We don't talk about the upcoming weekend. Overall, we get along great. As is typical for us, we don’t make love during the week. However, both of...
CuckoldLynn had just experienced a strong, albeit quick, climax with her online fuckbuddy Frank. Frank was a great playmate with, no complications, no chat, and no foreplay. When stimulated with a naked pussy Frank would pull out his massive cock and just go straight to mutual masturbation. His thick ropes of cum would send any woman over the top.As she reached her climax Jim, her Dom had impatiently texted her about their upcoming rendezvous. Jim was nothing but complications and a problem she...
BDSMIt was just after our 15th anniversary and we had spent the Saturday shopping for new clothes. Lynn, my wife, bought a new skirt and I noted that it was shorter than she had been wearing lately as the current fashion was pencil skirts. I told her that I thought that she would look great in it, especially as I liked to see her legs when we go out in the evenings.We had booked a table at our favorite Thai restaurant for the evening, where the atmosphere was always alive and buzzing and I hoped...
The holiday season is in full swing with the usual festive gatherings. My wife, Lynn, and I are at a party hosted by one of her friends. We have been married for about 8 years and are in our late fifties. Lynn still looks very good as a result of her attention to her diet and regular workouts. We make the rounds at the party greeting old friends and meeting some new people. After awhile we get separated as we each find people that we have some common interests with. Eventually, I figure that I...
CuckoldI am in our family room watching TV, eagerly anticipating this evening. My wife, Lynn, and I are going to a party at the Smith's. This has been the scene of a couple of our most sensual adventures. It was at a previous party where Lynn and I lived out one of our fantasies. She gave a blow job to a new decorating client while I secretly watched. That lead to several other adventures. Tonight, I have arranged to share my wife with an older man. I have not yet told her of the arrangements. Lynn...
CuckoldIt was a bit inconvenient, since I just had a one bedroom place, and not all that big. Being a nice little brother, I let her have the bed, while I slept on the sofa. She had a ton of clothes and more than filled my closet, leaving little room for my clothes. Beyond that, we had to share one tiny bathroom, in shifts, since there was no way we were going to be in there at the same time – too small and too weird. Karen stayed with me for about six months before getting her own place and moving...
It started kind of strange. I am or at least was Len or Lenny – Leonard to my mother – a guy in my early 20s, kind of short and slender. I had a sister, Karen who was a few years older than me. She’d had a nasty breakup with a fiancé, and stayed with me for a while when she was trying to put her life back together. It was a bit inconvenient, since I just had a one bedroom place, and not all that big. Being a nice little brother, I let her have the bed, while I slept on the sofa. She had a ton...
Having just given Lynn her first female induced climax Red seductively stood up straight dislodging my semi-hard cock allowing it to slip from her hot wet pussy. Taking myself in hand I began rubbing my cock head against her wet slick lips. I could feel our mixed cum pouring out of her pussy, down her slit and onto my shaft. Wiping herself with a tissue Red smiled at Lynn and bent at the waist to give her a deep wet kiss. I tried to force myself back inside as I felt Red scrape her long nails...
BDSMFor those that have been following the story of my slut wife Lynn, will know that we have been married for over 25 years and that despite her age, now 45, she still looks very good and could pass for a woman 10 years her younger. Lynn loves to flirt with other men and will dress to please when we go out for the evening. Lynn has had plenty of extra cock since we’ve been married, she loves it, craves it and really enjoys it when she’s being filled with a guys hard prick. We had...
Lynn and her Dom had just entered the “Crystal Ballet”, an upscale strip club and restaurant near the Pentagon."The lady is free of charge," the bouncer said as he viewed my sweetheart from ankle to forehead and back again. "If you are looking for Leon, he is backstage dressing one of the girls for a fancy visitor." As I nodded with a knowing smile, he pushed all my money back at me saying, "If you are that guy, man, you have already paid, in spades."As we sat down in the VIP section...
LesbianYou’ll enjoy this more if you read Chapters 1, 2, and 3 of ‘Kim, Lynn, and Me’ first. If you like this, leave glowing public comments and votes of ‘5’, please, and tell all your friends. For new readers, the story so far: Lynn has come down from Anchorage to join Kim and me for a three-day weekend together. We’d never met Lynn in person, but we’d done things via the webcam and were all very close. Kim and Lynn hit it off fabulously when they met on Friday evening. Saturday, while in the...
Chapter 1: Old Enough to BleedLynn was a 19 year old newlywed. Sweet and innocent. I learned that she was a virgin when she got married only months before. Very attractive, friendly and outgoing too. She worked for me part-time at my commercial real estate business and since I was a one man shop, she did just about everything for me from secretarial work to closing deals. I was 45 and divorced with two grown c***dren who were older than Lynn.Lynn was attracted to older men. Her husband was 16...
I'd finally made it. Years of hard work, making a name for myself in the advertising industry had finally paid off. As the youngest Senior V. P. in the agencies history I was way ahead of the game. Combine that with a move from dreary NYC to LA as a successful, highly paid bachelor and it's easy to see why all was well with my life.Every day seemed like another day in paradise. Beautiful weather, a commute in the company helicopter from my home in Newport Beach to our offices in LA,...
It was late Saturday afternoon , Deb and I were out back in the screened in porch. We had been running errands, doing home maintenance all day, and as the sun started to set we were relaxing. Sipping on a cocktail and taking a couple hits of pot, our conversation soon turned to our favorite topic, sex. Deb said, “I heard from Lynn yesterday.” “It’s about time. How’s she doing?” I replied. “I think she’s finally getting over the guilt trip. She wants to have lunch with me next week.” I said...
After about 45 minutes Sam and Lynn came out of the game room. Sam said, “I have to leave”. On their way out the door Sam said I need to use the restroom. Lynn quickly said, “I’ll show you where it is” She and Sam went into the bathroom. After they closed the bathroom door, Lynn said to Sam, “I’ll hold it for you while you pee”. They came out about 5 min later and Sam and his friend left. After they left, I ask Lynn, “What did you say oh god for when you and Sam went into the...
Lynn was several years older than my mom. Nothing extraordinary about this woman, not a super model, not hot. Not bad looking though. I mean the only thing that caught my eye about her after years of living across the street from her was her huge nipples. I mean if she did not have a bra on I could see those puppies from a mile away. She was a big flirt."Hey Tommy, come in here I want to show you something." Lynn said. The neighbors had a new swimming pool installed and they invited half the...
About 5 years ago, when I was married, I had an all too short affair with a knock-out woman named Debi. She was the wife of a former co-worker of mine and we both admitted later that the first time we saw each other the desire was put in motion. Anyone could tell that Debi is a flirtatious woman by nature, yet she seemed to go out of her way to compliment me. She became best friends with my wife which was ok with me. I could look at her and just imagine what those massive tits looked like with...
When I first saw Lynn, I thought she was a walking wet dream. She had just finished college and come to work for the company. At first I felt she surely had a steady boyfriend then one day I had to talk to her about a project she was working on. During our conversation I made a comment about her boy friend. Lynn blushed and said she didn’t have one. I let the comment go and waited a few days before asking her out. To my delight she accepted. We hit off right away. It felt like we had know...
After several months at Fort Irwin, Lynn had settled into the rhythm of this post. Alex would be in the field for two weeks at a time, then back home for a week before the next cycle of troops came to train at the Army's National Training Center. They tried to make it as painless as possible; Alex racked up thousands of minutes on his cell phone every month, talking to Lynn for over an hour each night. Lynn, in turn, worked overtime at the hospital during rotation weeks, which helped to keep...
LynnLynn and I had known each other for over ten years as friends. She had divorced about two years ago, but I am still married. We openly talked about everything and even flirted some, but always kept our personal lives as friends and nothing more. One afternoon Lynn needed her garage door opener fixed she invited me over to fix it. It took me a few hours to fix it and being in the middle of summer I sweat a bunch and needed a shower very badly. My clothing also needed washing as well. Lynn...