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Maggie Green was born in Ann Harbor, Michigan, on August 4th, 1977. Not much is known about her youth other than that Maggie worked at the mall.Titties and TriviaAround her mid-twenties, Maggie got a job hosting a sports trivia show called Sports by Brooks. She did not earn the job via her expansive library of sports trivia knowledge. She got it because of her giant fucking tits. The things are all natural and the size of genetically modified watermelons. If one fell on your head, your spine...
Twitter Porn AccountsFor some time there had been rumors of a peeping tom on the base where I lived. The rumors were confirmed when a gang were caught breaking in to empty rooms and stealing money and items. So they were not looking for people having sex, just being thieves. My wife had arrived on her second visit two weeks previously and we had already had sex fun with people we had met three months earlier. Most of this activity took place on Thursdays and Fridays and we both enjoyed the sex we had. This day was...
Ronnie was a freak. At 18, he was still a virgin. That was about to change, but he didn’t know. Ronnie was a pervert. Since he was 14, Ronnie had made it a nightly habit to peer into the windows of unsuspecting neighbors, watching the women or their daughters undress, take baths and even have sex. You see, he was a handsome lad of about 5’9″ very muscular packing about 170 pounds on his frame. But was a special education student who rode the short bus to school and was taught...
Peeping Tom Scared Straight This is a story about the most exciting, and terrifying, thing I ever did. I had just finished my military service, and I was staying at my parents’ house. I was restless and horny, and still reorienting to civilian life. I would frequently take late night walks around my sl**py town, just to think. One Saturday night, well past midnight, I strolled down a quiet street. Most of the houses were dark, but this one house still had a light shining in the first floor...
Tom Peterson fell in lust with the girl next door. Who could blame him? The 15 your old lad lived just ten yards away from the cutest girl in his class, Vanessa Von Tehvue, who had recently matured beyond her years and in all the right places. Only 14, Vanessa nonetheless had all the more of what it is teenage boys long to see and dream of touching. She had a great set of tits and a round little bum that drew boys' eyes and hopes like a magnet. Vanessa was certainly, what another generation...
His heart beat was slowing, but -- still clutching her body close to his -- he could feel that his wife's was still pounding rapidly. "That was good for you, I guess?" Eleanor laughed, playfully slapping his bare buttocks with the long fingers of one hand. "My god, Peter. That was ... wow ... unbelievable." 'Ellie' was sitting in his lap, her ankles crossed behind his back. Her arms clutched his torso tightly, refusing to let them separate until ever bit of the euphoria rocking her...
Introduction: This story just happened over the summer Kid next door is a peeping tom This story just happened over the summer. We live in a complex were the houses all look pretty much the same and are in each driveway three houses. Every house has a six foot fence to draw the property line, so you get privacy. So I thought until now. In June I noticed our neighbors kid Jimmy peeking threw his upstairs window at me when I was in the Jacuzzi on our deck. No big deal I thought, I kind of liked...
The Peeping Tom’s ‘Cum’-uppanceBy Steady BowAbstract: Carl is caught watching two girls in his class shower through the keyhole. They blackmail him into agreeing to be humiliated and punished as a price for their silence. Chapter 1 – The Peeping TomCarl was a shy boy. An outsider. At 16, he had never seen a girl naked, or got anywhere close to having a girlfriend. He was seen as a bookworm, a bit of a nerd, someone whom it would have been uncool to be friendly to, let alone be friends with. He...
Dear Friends, I’ve been a great fan of ISS and I greatly enjoy the stories published on ISS. I am Zenon from Bangalore and I have always wanted to post a good story on ISS. But sadly I could never get a chance as every time I sat down to write; nothing good would come to my mind. Today I saw something spectacular and felt like sharing it with my friends. I sincerely hope that what I saw gave me tremendous pleasure and through my narrative skills I can convey the same pleasure to my friends and...
“Oh, ohhhh!” Tom pulls down his pants, while never letting his eye off the peep hole. Every Sunday night, these same five girls have gathered here and done amazing sexual things to each other in this abandoned old shack. Dan pulls out his stiffening cock and slowly strokes it. Inside the four women are completely naked, and surrounding a donkey this time. They are taking turns sucking on the donkey’s hugely disproportional dick, rubbing their breasts up and down its...
THE FOLLOWING IS PURELY FICTION... I enjoy watching. I am what you could call a “Peeping Tom.” This has long been my philia. My avocation. Since I was a child, I’ve been staring, watching others, “people watching.” Humans are the most fascinating of animals. Perhaps this is due to their intelligence. Or maybe their dangerousness. As a child I would spy on girls in the neighborhood. Going to all-boys Catholic schools made me extra curious about girls, what secrets they...
My step-sister and I are nearly a year apart in age but in the same grade at school. So we were both ready to graduate this year. One of the benefits of being in the same grade is that we are taking most of the same classes, so we were studying the same things. We also had the tendency to study at the same time in the evening at our dining room table instead of in each of our respective rooms. Our parents are pretty conservative and very religious, and school is very important to them, and...
My step-sister and I are nearly a year apart in age but in the same grade at school. So we were both ready to graduate this year. One of the benefits of being in the same grade is that we are taking most of the same classes, so we were studying the same things. We also had the tendency to study at the same time in the evening at our dining room table instead of in each of our respective rooms. Our parents are pretty conservative and very religious, and school is very important to them, and to...
Rokeya begum lives in East London. She is a 41-year-old Bangladeshi woman and is divorced. Her only daughter is married and lives in Lester with her husband. Rokeya doesn't have a job but receives housing benefits from the council and goes to an English language learning school to improve her English because she arrived in the UK from Bangladesh just a couple of years ago when her husband divorced her for another woman. So she joined a local English language school during the summer near east...
Story copyright by author. All rights reserved. This story may not be reproduced without the author's permission. Bikini Beach: Peeping Tom By Elrod W Alan Jenkins smiled to himself as he sat in his car. Parked near the ticket booth, he had a prime view of the girls coming and going to Bikini Beach. And he couldn't be happier about that view. With the convertible top down, the CD player turned up loud, and his shades on, Alan looked cool. Or so Alan thought. On such a hot day,...
I was still confused by the scene I had witnessed outside as Maggie had said goodbye to Michael. But at least the visitors from Manchester had left and I could try and talk things through with Maggie. Meanwhile I heard a sound behind me in the bedroom.I turned around and saw that Kat was starting to wake up.She saw me and smiled, which lifted my spirits considerably.“Thank you for last night. It was lovely. I was a bit surprised but in a good way,” I said.“Well, I’m glad you enjoyed it. So did...
Wife LoversGianna Michaels catches a peeping tom 5By lilguy [email protected] humiliated cuckold man tries to stand up for himselfAuthor note- this is a Fanfiction..base on my own warp femdomy fantasies of Gianna a porn star. Note she probably doesn't behave like this in real life and if she did she probably be serving a long Jail sentence and be force to seek help from several mental health professionals. Not this has humiliation, female physically overpowering people, cuckolding, slapping,...
It’s been months since my wife Angela, and our gardening help, Jack, made love for the first time and continue doing so, enjoying each other immensely while tending to our garden. Time has flown ever since with Angela looking forward to the days when Jack comes in to help her with the garden and the sexual indulgences afterwards.As Jack had acquaintance with quite a few of our neighbors and a couple of his close friends lived in our neighborhood, Angela had asked him not to talk about their...
Wife LoversIt’s been months since my wife Angela, and our gardening help, Jack, made love for the first time and continue doing so, enjoying each other immensely while tending to our garden. Time has flown ever since with Angela looking forward to the days when Jack comes in to help her with the garden and the sexual indulgences afterwards.As Jack had acquaintance with quite a few of our neighbors and a couple of his close friends lived in our neighborhood, Angela had asked him not to talk about their...
Wife LoversGianna Michaels catches a peepin 2by *lilguy31Gianna Michaels catches a peeping tom 2By lilguy [email protected], femdom, tease and denial fun followsTed was down in Gianna basement. It been 2 months sense he got caught peeping on Gianna and he haven't cum. He was chain up and stripped naked. He had two black eyes and bruised all over his body. Gianna had left him a little bowl to eat out and weaken him. He had to hear her making love to some well hung guy upstairs all night and dayHe...
I snuck into the house well after 11:00. I figured there was a good chance my dad wasn’t home yet and thought for sure that Mom would be in bed. I figured it would be a straight shot up the steps to my room. I just wanted to free Willy, climb into bed, relive the best night of my life, and play with myself. Seemed like a simple plan. I eased the door shut behind me and headed straight for the steps. My hand was buried deep in my pocket; diddling the swollen head of my dick in anticipation of...
She had the house -- Mom's house -- to herself for the weekend, thank heavens. And she hadn't been shy about telling him so as they were leaving the movie. "Come on over?" she'd asked in the demurest tone she could muster. "Are you sure?" he'd asked. "I just invited you, didn't I?" Did she need to remind him it was their fifth date already? Or how lucky he was that she adored shy guys so much? Just how long did he expect her to wait?"I'd love to. If you're sure."She was sure, all right. And she...
The PartyIt wasn't one of those noisy and over the top costume parties rather it was a relaxed and leisurely get together of professional-looking people. In no circumstances could it be described as stiff, nevertheless, it represented a somewhat sober image to be called a party. The food and drinks were impeccable and even the pickiest of picky people would find it hard to complain about it. The lights were comfortably bright, not too harsh for the eyes, and neither so dim that you would have...
It’s All in Maggie Fletcher’s HeadThe warm reception afforded my recent story ?Inside the Mind of Dr. O’Brien? has prompted me to write another story using some of the characters and ideas of Steve Pervy’s great BDSM novel ?It/s All In The Mind? ( available on this site as story #4061). You can figure out this story on its own but it will be more enjoyable of you read a bit of the real Steve Pervy first. It should be remembered that the Rev. E. E. Norcod inhabits a far darker universe than...
Dot and Maggie were the last of the office crowd in the dimly lit lounge of a favorite dance and dinner establishment. The two ladies continued drinking after dinner. Maggie was recently divorced; again. She was crying on Dot's shoulder. It was not unusual for my wife to be out with one or more of her girlfriends. After 20 plus years of marriage I had grown accustomed to her solo adventures with other women. Many times she wouldn't show up till the next morning. I knew that I would get the...
It was the end of another school day, 11th June 1968 to be precise, as Steven Coburn headed toward the main door of the school on his way home, accompanied by his classmate and best friend, Martin 'Wilks' Wilkins. “COBURN.... Come back ’ere and get in my study before you even think of going anywhere,” bellowed the rich Yorkshire tones of Mr. Fishwick the large and imposing headmaster, just as Steven was about to exit the building. Stopping in his tracks Steven turned around and looked towards...
She was born Elizabeth Margaret Manchester. She'd never known her mother as her mother had died during childbirth. Her father, Edward Manchester became both Father and Mother to her. English immigrants, her grandparents had come over from England at the turn of the century, along with their son Edward, who would one day become her father. Named after both her mother, and her grandmother, her father had nicknamed her "Maggie". The same name he had affectionately called his wife for so many...
[Contains: M/Mature F, Hardcore, Impregnation & Babymaking]I couldn't believe my luck – all my friends were going down to the beach, and I had to help my parents with a BBQ they were throwing.I had tried all the excuses I could think of but they weren't buying it.“I've paid for you to study at University for 2 years, Ron” my father said. “It's the least you can do.”So, I eventually gave in and agreed to help with the cooking and drinks.As my parents friends started to arrive, I did the...
Maggie Mae - Continued by Kelly Newman Giles woke the next morning feeling awful. He could tell from the time - 9:30 a.m. - that Portia would long since have gone to work. Giles felt bloated and sick. This was far worse than any usual hangover. Even worse was the raging desire he had suppressed for days for a good fuck. From a man, preferably one with powerful muscles and a big cock. Almost in tears, Giles pulled down his pyjamas, grasped his small but clearly stiff cock and started...
My name is Andrea and I'm seventeen. I have a brother whose three years younger than me. His name is Tom and until a year ago we had the typical relationship. I was a tyrant and he was a pest. Everyone told us that we'd love each other when we were older but we didn't really believe it. I loved him in that "You're-my-brother-so-I-have-too" sort of way. For example three years ago I broke a kid's nose for beating up Tom, but then I'd teased Tom about needing me to fight for him. He'd...
It was fall, but I think autumn is a much more descriptive word. There was a chill in the air that required a jacket, or a sweater. I had decided to go out for the day as Danielle and let whatever might happen, happen. I cleaned myself out thoroughly, shaved, showered, and applied my makeup, and perfume. I spent a little while considering various outfits and then decided. I slipped into opaque forest green thigh highs, and a thong, front closing bra, and a waist cincher all in black. I added a...
MAGGIE (A Lesbian Tale)This tale takes place in the 1950s in the Midwest)In the middle of Wisconsin, most of the farms are run by families. Maggie used to live on a dairy farm with her husband. When he died in a trucking accident, she sold the farm and went to live in the city. Maggie was still young, in her early 50s, and worked in a dress shop as a saleswoman and she also did the accounting. When she was on the farm, a woman used to visit a few times a year selling sewing material, kitchen...
"Would you look at that?" Carl glances up at his father's words. Maggie and Beth are in the distance and they look like they're stripping naked. He pauses to watch. He can feel himself flushing but his dad was looking as well so he figured it was alright. They don't strip entirely though, just down to their underwear and then they lay down on a blanket Carl hadn't noticed they'd already spread out. He looks at his father hearing him huff out a laugh. "Guess the world is getting better when...
Maggie Fights Back by Jennifer Allison "I sorry, Maggie. There is nothing I can do." "What do you mean. My husband is forcing to me to divorce him. And there is nothing you can do." "Yes! Nothing I can do. You see a very unscrupulous lawyer wrote a book on how to screw your wife on a divorce settlement. And you husband is following it to a T. With the terms of your pre-nuptial agreement stating that if you divorce John. You would get only a thousand dollars a month for two...
Our family was huge. We descended from members of the Mormon Battalion, where a family of 6 was considered small! Our family consisted of Alexander and Christena Dickson, my folks; along with 11 children; Margaret, 31; Rebecca, 29; Sarah, 29 (they're twins); Ruth, 28; Mark, 26; Twins Hannah and Anna, 24; Joanna, 22; Jeffrey, 20 (that's me); John, 18; and last, we hope, was Alexander Jr, 16! A quick look through this list, tells you that the youngest of the clan were John, Alex and I. Our...
MAGGIEA PACK STORYGunnar paced through the small house. He had been in Maggie’s room, the one with the big bed next to his. It was his favorite when Maggie was gone. It was his favorite because it was strong with her scent. The clothes she had carelessly discarded on the chair and floor, the bedding she usually fail to straighten after getting up. But mostly the clothes she left behind. Sometimes, Maggie would come home to find some of her clothes mysteriously on Gunnar’s bed. It wasn’t...
I couldn't believe my luck – all my friends were going down to the beach, and I had to help my parents with a BBQ they were throwing.I had tried all the excuses I could think of but they weren't buying it.'I've paid for you to study at University for 2 years Dan' my father said, 'it's the least you can do.'So I eventually gave in and agreed to help with the cooking and drinks.As my parents friends started to arrive, I did the usual thing of being pleasant and polite and making small talk with...
Maggie Buchanan was a pretty redheaded woman, twenty-five-years-old, with a very voluptuous body; big breasts, and a tight, firm ass, (which she considers her best attribute). An exotic dancer at one of the local strip clubs, The Kitty Kat Klub, or "Triple K" for short, she was very popular with the men customers as well as being highly appealing to the men she wanted as sex partners. Maggie preferred young, athletic, black men, especially the mythical well-hung black studs. She liked her...
InterracialBad Reputation Maggie Bartowski looked up from checking the corn in her father’s fields as the government transport made a perfect landing in the yard in front of the farmhouse. Her older sister, Stella, stepped from the craft and, seeing her, waved. Maggie trotted back towards the house. Stella had been a government official for nearly ten years now and this was her latest official errand. The township had advertised in the colony for some young men to come and help the farmers throughout the...
(Fictional story)I was 18 at the time, sitting at home doing my homework for math, who I had the WORST teacher for; Mr. Mason. Old, and mean but that's not the point. I let a sigh out from being so frustrated "If he would just teach correctly I wouldn't have issues doing it myself" I say to myself in a fit of rage. "Whatever I'll take a break" I say picking up my laptop and logging on. "But what could keep my mind off stupid math? Hmmm.. Facebook? Noo.. not enough.. OH! I know!! Porrnnn" Now...
Maggie’s eyes popped open at 5:03am, according to the clock on the night stand next to the bed. At first she was disoriented by her surroundings. This was not her bedroom. Even though it was dark, she knew it was not the Fresh Air blue wall color she loved so much. She turned to wake Max and saw a black man in the bed. It all came flooding back. Her car; her rescue; her impulsive slutty night... It all flashed through her mind.She lay there for a time, thinking back, reliving various moments....
Bisexual"Mmm, I've been thinking about this since yesterday baby," she told him and leaned forward to kiss the head of his huge cock. "I can't wait to feel this big, fat cock in my pussy!"Still kneeling in front of him, between his legs, Maggie held his massive cock; examining it, getting to know the huge tool that would very soon be learning her as well. With one hand wrapped around the base of his cock as much as she could and her other hand cupping his big black balls, she reveled in the size...
InterracialThis had such an impact on Maggie that she pounced on Leslie, kissing her with tremendous passion. I caressed the two of them, running a hand over each, paying particular attention to their backs and later their breasts, especially Leslie's nipples which were very tender at this point. I grew even harder watching their tongues encircle each other. Several long minutes passed and then between a sequence of ardent kisses, Maggie whispered coyly to Leslie, "We're neglecting him." "Fuck...
Bob Duncan is 46 years old. He is 6'2" tall. His weight fluctuates at around 190#. He is a 'Business Lawyer' by trade. He loves his daily workouts to keep himself fit. His passions are, living the high life, his wife of 22 years, and his only child Maggie. She is also the apple of his eye. Jacki Duncan is 44 years old, and had been a flight attendant, when she had met her future husband, Bob, on an overseas flight, to Japan. After a whirlwind romance when she was 21, they ended up married...
"Put it against the wall" I told the two guys who carried in the dresser." I went back to hanging the pictures on the wall. Tom came in with two suitcases and asked me where I wanted them. "Put them on the floor in front of the bed. When you bring in the stuff on hangers just put them in the closet." When I finished with the pictures I put the suitcases on the bed and then emptied them into the dresser drawers. Tom and the other two guys – Mike and Phil – brought in the rest of the...
"Remember the sixties? Well, I do. Great fun back then and my main stoner buddy was John Brockton or Johnny B. as we called him. Horniest guy I knew back then but he couldn't get laid in a whorehouse. Just his luck I guess. anyway, he graduated college and became a Phd which resulted in three marriages...if you have money you can get laid! He finally stuck with a woman he met in New England and they settled down.But he had a daughter with one of his wives and she took after her old man. Married...
After the death of her late husband, and her son Bryon moved to Vienna, Virginia to be closer to family and to ensure Bryson was in the best schools. She became depressed and threw all of her energy into fitness and education. She earned two Master’s degrees one Mechanical Engineering and another in Business Finance. Maggie never dated, but instead focused on raising her son Bryson and staying busy. Maggie didn’t swear off sex, but found between working out, managing her newly acquired...
Maggie was still sleeping when Leslie came home around four. Of course I told her what had happened and she gave me a look that was filled with remorse. "She's really had it tough, you know?" I nodded, and asked it she wanted a drink. "Sure, anything as long as it's potent," and she flounced down on the couch. "What a day," Leslie said, "what a day. Boy if it weren't for last night and all that love making, I think I might have smacked my boss in the face and quit." So I asked...
Maggie Mae - Intro by Kelly Newman Spring 2002 in London and Giles Fuller was, to all intents and purposes, a success. At 31 years old he was the co-owner of a firm with his business partner, Ralph Lethbridge, also 31 years old, that specialised in bio-technology with an office in London near Tower Bridge and a laboratory on the outskirts of Cambridge. Giles and Ralph had met at Cambridge University in the early 1990s where they were both studying biology. Both men had similar...
"Come on Tom. While mom's making a fresh pot of coffee, I'll take you on a quick tour of the house here," Rub said taking my hand. I followed, but didn't see the logic in her doing so. Our units were basically identical in design. Standard three bedroom, sitting dining room, full bath and half bath. And though they certainly had a lot more tastefully designed furniture than I did, I again didn't see the reason for her offer. Until she led me into what was the master bedroom. Again,...
I set the phone back in it's cradle amazed that I could finish the conversation seeing that Maggie had pulled down my pants and briefs and was tickling my cock with her tongue. Just little licks and tiny kisses that got me rock hard - which was just to amuse herself until I finished talking to her mother. "Wanna see my tits? You got to see everything else before." Maggie said and didn't wait for the answer. She began unbuttoning her blouse while dancing around the small motel...
Several authors are coming out with stories based on the various versions of ‘Maggie May’ or ‘Maggie Mae.’ The story titles will be: ‘Maggie May – author’s pseudonym’ e.g. ‘Maggie Mae — DGH’ This is my third semi-annual ‘invitational.’ The initial one was based on the Statler Brother’s song, ‘This Bed of Rose’s.’ The second used the Marty Robbins El Paso trilogy: ‘El Paso’ ‘El Paso City ‘ and ‘Faleena.’ Regards, Jake Rivers ——————- I chose the Rod Stewart / Martin Quittenton) version of the...
Maggie sat upright in bed. Her body was soaked in sweat. Sure it was hot sleeping in their trailer’s tiny bedroom, in the heat of early June, but it was more than the heat. She lifted her old nightshirt and felt at her crotch. It was drenched in cum. She was embarrassed and shocked at her feelings over what had happened in the barn last Saturday, yet she still dreamed of it. For her to have felt so much pleasure, enjoy it so much, just wasn’t right. She had snapped out of her dream just as she...
Earl got his sister’s attention when he rolled over on the sofa, kicking the covers off, and moaning in his dream world. “You better wake up Earl” Maggie said to Molly. Grinning, Molly nodded in Earl’s direction in response to Maggie. Looking over, Earl had kicked back the sheet and was laying on his back. His t-shirt was pulled up to his waist, and with no underwear to hide his privates, his morning wood was standing at attention. ------- In Earl’s dream, he is sitting at his desk in...
Exhausted, she laid back in bed. Looking over at her lil’ sister, Molly, sound asleep and just one year younger, she then glanced at the clock. 4:28AM. Momma would be up in a few minutes to go to work at the tire factory in Hazard. Maggie, Molly and their lil’ brother Earl would have to do chores with their daddy on the farm. Their farm was a small 36 acres at the end of a dead-end road, deep in a hollow in the backwoods south of Hazard, KY. Her daddy, Emmitt, a hateful old bastard with a...
I was driving over to pick up Maggie and already the temperature was in the 80's at 5am. I had packed a picnic lunch, a couple of blankets, towels and a cooler. We had a two hour drive to the canoe rental place.When I arrived she was outside waiting, dressed in a very tight, short pink crop top and pink athletic shorts topped off with pink athletic shoes. I was wearing a powder blue t-shirt with dark blue athletic shorts and athletic shoes trimmed in blue.As Maggie walked to the car, I could...
OutdoorWhen the women at the adult wellness center complained about their married sex lives, or lack of anyway, Sharon didn’t join in since she was getting laid frequently by a nice collection of men. She noticed that Maggie, another single woman about her age, just smiled at the bitching. As they walked out at the same time one day, she asked Maggie to have a drink with her. The weather was nice so they had a glass of wine at a neighborhood restaurant with outdoor seating. Sharon started by asking...
Deep in her dream, Maggie was in the hayloft and the Woodson brothers had her bent over haybales pounding her tight young pussy. She hated them for raping her just two weeks ago but she hated more the fact that her pussy was enjoying their big dumb, redneck cocks buried deep in her cunt. She could take no more and exploded in orgasm, No, No, NOOO! Her eyes flew open and there in the bed beside sat Molly, staring in disbelief. “What are you doing? Are you OK?” asked Molly. “Ummm, yea, I’m...