Marsha Seduces Her Daughters Best FriendbyMarsha m
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Mrs Collins opened the door to Mrs Howard, her cleaner who immediately asked “did you give Ellie the spanking as we discussed?” She could tell from Mrs Collin’s face she hadn’t. Mrs Collins answered somewhat sheepishly “Well I saw how red her bottom was after you had spanked her and felt sorry for her.” “I see. So, how has she been this week with you?” “Oh you know, just like any 16 year old I suppose.” “You mean she was rude to you again.” “I guess” Mrs Collins said quietly. ...
SpankingDot inspected her nude body in the mirror with pride as she prepared for her friend's visit that afternoon. Dot knew this beautiful young woman was coming to see her for more. More sexual pleasure that she got a taste of the previous weekend with Dot and her friends. Dot's breasts still rode high on her chest at thirty-five; nipples prominent with large pink aureole. Her flat belly led down to the whisp of blond pubic hair that marked the top of her prominent mound of Venus. She cupped her...
Wife LoversIntroduction: Just arrived in Germany with hubby, she was already primed and ready when she when she met Dot Marsha was drop-dead gorgeous. She had beautiful golden-brown hair, sky-blue eyes and a wonderful ass that she loved to flaunt with tight outfits. She loved male attention but she was not too bright. The men could not take their eyes off her when she was in tight jeans. They all had the hots for her from the very first day her husband Hutch introduced her to his new friends. Hutch knew...
On her part, Marsha had been looking forward to this afternoon with Dot. She knew they were going to fuck the afternoon away. Dot had whispered the idea to Marsha while kissing her goodbye the Sunday morning before. Dot and Marsha, along with their husbands and the couple next door, had turned an evening dine-out into an impromptu tailgate orgy on a dark German forest road. Before they parted, Dot invited Marsha for a little love in the afternoon the following week. Marsha's beauty would...
Wife becomes submissive slut and has many adventures. ***Marsha and I married when we were both in our twenties. We lived in Chicago at the time, and were both employed by the same company. I was a stockbroker, and Marsha was a secretary. Marsha has dull red hair, is just slightly overweight (10 pounds) but has a very voluptuous body (big firm tits). Because she is 1/4 Indian, she has a very exotic look, with large (blowjob) lips. The other thing about Marsha's looks that drove me wild was the...
Marsha was nothing less than drop-dead gorgeous. She had beautiful golden-brown hair, sky-blue eyes and a wonderful ass that she loved to flaunt with tight outfits. She loved male attention but she was not too bright. The men could not take their eyes off her when she was in tight jeans. They all had the hots for her from the very first day her husband Hutch introduced her to his new friends. Hutch knew he had a trophy wife and was keenly aware of the sexuality she exuded. Their marriage,...
Wife LoversTheir new community consisted of military and civilian families stationed at a US Air Force base in southern Germany. This was a tight group of thirty-something friends that liked to party whenever they had an excuse. They were young, in Europe, with many new experiences ahead of them. Most of the time Saturday night was good enough reason to get together and party. One warm summer evening Hutch and Marsha joined two other couples on a short trip across the German border to France....
There was a soft tapping on my shoulder. At first I thought it was my wife, then I remembered it was late Monday afternoon and the tapping was coming from someone else. I rolled over; it was Varina Jefferson, wife and part owner of the Antique shop where I’d bought some furniture. She was smiling at me. “Wake up sleepy head,” she whispered, “it’s after 4:00 p.m. My husband will soon be back, and I have to reopen the shop.” I half leapt off the old sofa, “Varina ... I ... we...” “Not now...
After being married a year, Bob and Marsha Williams were finally going on a delayed honeymoon. It was the day after Christmas, and they were flying up to Detroit, then driving a rental car to Boyne Mountain Ski Resort. Being novice skiers, they were excited at the prospect of spending a week in the snow of Northern Michigan. Their many friends in Houston thought they were crazy as Hell, and would probably break every bone in their bodies. “It’s a good four hour drive, but, you...
(This is, for now, the last of a 4 part series ... I've left the door open for more, but don't know when I will be able to write it). By the time Mary came to visit us, 6 weeks after I moved to California, I had become well established as a pimp … I mean manager for Marsha and Amanda. In spite of my reservations about my new “job” I was attacking it with enthusiasm. My doubts about what I was doing were outweighed by my love for Marsha and fast growing affection for Amanda for I felt...
IncestIntroduction: The girls let Steve tape them skiing and dancing in their bikinis and show the tape to our friends. This story is partly fiction. Debbie did have a skimpy white bikini that showed her nipples, aureoles, cunt hair and cunt when it was wet. She liked everyone looking at her when it was wet, especially when she got into the boat and brought her rope in. Debbie loved being videoed and being seen naked. About two weeks after Steve moved to town, before he had fucked her my wife,...
Marsha and I were sitting in the Arcade Drive-in Theater sipping our fountain drinks, cooling down from the fuck we’d just finished. We’d rolled the windows down and it was almost too cool outside, but the interior still smelled of sweat and woman’s passion. The remaining windows were still fogged, too.“Bob and my mom seem to be getting along well,” she said rather matter-of-factly. There was an odd tone to her voice, though. “They do. I can’t tell you how shocked I was to find out,...
Group SexGreg was up late watching a movie. Marsha had been out on a date. The rest of the family had already gone to bed. Now was their chance. It was after 11, when Marsha got home. Greg was watching TV, by himself. He heard the door open but pretended not to notice. He didn’t want to look too anxious. Marsha tiptoed up behind him. She bent over and kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks for waiting up." He turned sideways and their lips met. "I’ve been waiting, to get together again, all week." He blurted...
Marsha, my wife of twenty-six years, walked into the kitchen and sat down on the other side of the table from me and said: "Honey, can we talk?" "That's an odd question. We have always talked. Since when have you ever had to ask me if we could talk?" She gave me a nervous smile and said, "This is different." As I looked across the table at her I was thinking of how we had gotten to this point in our life. I met Marsha at my sister's eighteenth birthday party. My parents were...
Marsha stood in the doorway and watched as Jaz rode away on her Harley. She stayed there until the motorcycle made a turn at the end of the street and the sound of the powerful engine was lost amid the other street sounds.A light wind pushed through the screen door and through her thin silk robe. It reminded her that she had nothing on underneath it. She quickly closed the inner door and headed downstairs for her workout.Her encounter with the lovely Jaz made her feel bold and sexy, she didn't...
Lesbian(NOTE: This is part 3 of 4 parts and the incest is back)It was easy to spot Amanda at the terminal. I know it’s a cliché but she was even prettier in person. She was wearing a simple knee length sleeveless dress with a big V opening down the chest and crisscrossing bands down the back. She seemed to have a good size bust, perhaps C cups. She was average height, slim and with a pretty face with long hair in a pony tail. Although very pretty you would have never guessed that she was a...
IncestAbout two weeks after Steve moved to town, before he had fucked her my wife, Debbie, bought herself a new bathing suit for sunbathing. Both the bottom and top were unlined. It was really skimpy, exposing an inch of the bottom of her tits, and two inches of the outsides and three inches insides of her tits. The top part went clear down to the edges of her aureoles. It was really soft and stretchy and molded perfectly to her tits and nipples, without distorting her nipples. The...
I had trouble believing my eyes and I had to take a second and closer look to make sure. No doubt about it, it was Marsha and the man with her with his hand up under her skirt was not her husband. Carefully taking out my cell phone I took a picture of the two of them clearly showing where his hand was. A minute later I got a picture of the two of them leaning toward each other and kissing. I got one more with her hand high up on his leg and cupped as if over a lump. Then I put the cell phone...
(Note: This is part 2 of 4 parts and while this one does not contain any Incest, the overall story still fits into this category). Marsha sounded distraught on the phone. She was going back to California this afternoon but had apparently just had a big confrontation with her mother. She asked me to come over. In fact, her wording was “you’d better get here quick”. I decided whatever it was I had to be there and that I could find out the details when I got there. Find out I did....
IncestIt was during the summer some years ago when the next story happened.My wife was away a fortnight, she made a holiday trip together with some of her friends, and because of our "livestock" (a few cats and a dog) I volunteered to stay at home, and relax in my own way.It was a good summer, plenty of sunshine, not to hot during the day, not to chilly in the nights. I did some things I had planned for some time, and never got to do, and had a good feeling about it. In the evenings I watched some...
Marsha was having a small but intimate dinner for four of closest friends. She whipped up some exotic food for them. She knew that they would arriving soon, so she hopped in the shower. She put on some lace underwear and her finest perfume. She was hoping that her fantasy would come true. She so desperately wanted to know how it felt to have another woman taste her and feel her mouth against her slender body. Marsha knew that Harmony and Jessica had experimented in High School with each other...
(Note this is a reposting of a story I did earlier this year with a promise of more to come ... I've fixed some mistakes and added story tags). I was shocked. I could not believe my eyes. I look, look away and then look again; I did a double take then a triple take. That face on the cover of the video is familiar. It can’t be. Can it be her? Could it be someone else who looked like her? The big brown eyes, long dark hair, pert nose and full sensuous lips all look like Marsha’s....
IncestI was a Sergeant in the Army National Guard. We had been sent on our two week annual training to a camp that was right next to the town my old friend Marsha lived in. We arrived on a Saturday afternoon and were assigned to barracks on the camp. However we were told that training would last every day from early morning until about 1800 hours each day. That was perfect for me. I could spend each evening with Marsha, go back to the barracks at 1100 hours, and then get up at the regular reveille...
BisexualNote: The author encourages unauthorised reposting, sequels, and blatant plagiarism of this work. Another note: This story, written several years ago, represents my first attempt at TG Fiction. At the time, I was so disappointed/ashamed by how it turned out that all further experimentation in this area was abandoned for quite a while. Reading through it more recently, however, I discovered (rather dispiritingly) that was not that much different from everything that I had written...
I had never been to Tom’s before, so I was please when he invited me over to his place to play. When I had arrived, he had stood at the opened door with his hard dick sticking out of his trouser fly. From that point I knew this was going to be a fun time. I was no sooner through the door and it was closed behind me that Tom kissed me full on the mouth. And then said, “Welcome to my humble abode.” The only thing i could think of was fuck his abode I want his cock. It was poking out of this...
So, I was on my bed reading, and studying for next week’s test. Mom called “Danny, are you ready to go?”“Yes Mom, be right there”I ran downstairs and helped Mom with the box of stuff she was bringing to her sister Marsha’s house. Mom threw me the keys to the car and said “You drive Danny, I have a splitting headache.”So I hopped behind the wheel and began the nearly hour and a half drive to Aunt Marsha’s house. Aunt Marsha was a bit eclectic, not really pretty, but she had a rack that needed...
THE CHEERLEADER CARWASH CAPER By STORMKING (M/fff, NC) All characters are fictional and are assumed to be at least 18-years old or of the minimum legal age in your community or region. The idea for this story came from cheerleader car wash pictures someone shared with me a few months ago. A picture really is worth a thousands words or more. Bear in mind that this article is fantasy and not real. Don't try this for real, or you may suffer an adverse change in your life status. If you...
Last evening's activities started at the rehearsal for her nephew Donnie's wedding. She was pleased to have been asked to do a reading at the wedding. Donnie's father, Mike, was Marsha's plder brother, to whom she was especially close. Just last year she and her husband traveled the 400 miles to this resort town on the ocean, where her brother and his wife owned a business and raised their 3 children. The occaision then was Donnie's graduation party. She was so proud of him for...
By STORMKING (M/fff, NC) All characters are fictional and are assumed to be of the minimum legal age in your community or region. If you wish to imagine their ages to be otherwise since the girls here are high school seniors ( 18), then it is not my problem as I am not a mindreader. The idea for this story came from cheerleader car wash pictures someone shared with me a few months ago. A picture really is worth a thousands words or more. Bear in mind that this article is fantasy and...
Hey! A new day. Joe, wake up. You and I have KP. I am going to need help this morning. I did something last night that may affect us all. Joe arose like a shot. "Oh! What a great sleep. Now what did you do?" I connected my first person. It was Adam's girl friend Katie Bowman. Who is she? Well, Adam was lonely and wanted some one to snuggle and do other things with. I told him that all of the women here were attached. I thought that maybe working his steps might help. So I had him make...
Marsha was nothing less than drop-dead gorgeous. She had beautiful golden-brown hair, sky-blue eyes and a wonderful ass that she loved to flaunt with tight outfits. She loved male attention but she was not too bright. The men could not take their eyes off her when she was in tight jeans. They all had the hots for her from the very first day her husband Hutch introduced her to his new friends. Hutch knew he had a trophy wife and was keenly aware of the sexuality she exuded. Their marriage,...
I was a Sergeant in the Army National Guard. We had been sent on our two week annual training to a camp that was right next to the town my old friend Marsha lived in. We arrived on a Saturday afternoon and were assigned to barracks on the camp. However we were told that training would last every day from early morning until about 1800 hours each day. That was perfect for me. I could spend each evening with Marsha, go back to the barracks at 1100 hours, and then get up at the regular reveille...
*Author’s note: This series of stories is intertwined only in the way that they feature the same girl. You don’t have to read previous stories in order to enjoy this one. In fact, on occasion the back story behind the characters may change to fix the details of the stories. I do recommend reading them all though because each one will give you a better feel for the personas of the characters. Thanks* There she stood. The sun bounced off her long straight blonde hair, magnifying its color to a...
by Lubrican CHAPTER ONE Megan skipped along happily on her way to her very first paying job. Not counting babysitting, of course. She had eagerly been awaiting her 16th birthday so she would be old enough to work at Uncle Bob's car wash. It was a big bustling business down on the bay by the beach, with 30 employees, almost all High Schoolers, and five lines in which cars could be washed, waxed and detailed. When a car came out of Uncle Bob's, it looked brand new. Bob's always seemed...
I live in the modest little cottage in the countryside, not far from a small town. The one thing it lacks, and probably the only thing that I crave for at times, is nightlife. A nightlife with men, horny men are better, and women too. I don’t often get as much sex as normal city women of my age, but then I do live somewhere that is pretty, quiet and relaxing. I do get my share fair of sex I guess, but its irregular and confined to periods of seeing someone. Someone that is supposed to be...
I live in the modest little cottage in the countryside, not far from a small town. The one thing it lacks, and probably the only thing that I crave for at times, is nightlife. A nightlife with men, horny men are better, and women too. I don’t often get as much sex as normal city women of my age, but then I do live somewhere that is pretty, quiet and relaxing. I do get my share fair of sex I guess, but its irregular and confined to periods of seeing someone. Someone that is supposed to be...
Group Sexi am a sucker for a girl who wears spandex only shiny!!i pulled in and parked next t a car on the other side she was wearing shiny white spandex right up the crack of her ass and pussy i said god dam under my breath well she must heard me she looked right at me i watched her for a sec till she went to the other side i was hard as hell iwent to my truck got like i was leaving just staring she looked at me a few times igot dark tint so she couldnt see me strokin my cock i keep lube in my truck...
Megan skipped along happily on her way to her very first paying job. Not counting babysitting, of course. She had eagerly been awaiting her 16th birthday so she would be old enough to work at Uncle Bob’s car wash. It was a big bustling business down on the bay by the beach, with 30 employees, almost all high-schoolers, and five lines in which cars could be washed, waxed and detailed. When a car came out of Uncle Bob’s, it looked brand new. Bob’s always seemed to be hopping. It was a loud...
Bob stepped away from her and went to the desk. He popped open the security console and keyed in a series of numbers on the keypad. The door behind his desk ... the door to the tower ... the door that had always been closed and locked, popped open. There was a spiral staircase behind it. He held out his hand to her and led her to the door. He pushed her through and she began climbing. He was right behind her. Her mind was whirling. His kiss had been so ... so ... so sexual! Boys had kissed...
Note: "Milton Armitage III" was played by Warren Beatty. The Many Loves of Dobie Gillis 4: May is Gone; Maynard is Back Created by Max Shulman Produced by Rod Amateau [1959-63] Parodied by Ron Dow75 Dobie Gillis, blond, crew cut, average early 1960s Working- Middle Class Dobie Gillis was at his usual marble bench in the park, bent over with his chin on his fist just like Rodin's statue, "The Thinker", a copy of which was just behind him. He rose, "I have a problem. I know...
Dot inspected her nude body in the mirror with pride as she prepared for her friend’s visit that afternoon. Dot knew this beautiful young woman was coming to see her for more. More sexual pleasure that she got a taste of the previous weekend with Dot and her friends. Dot’s breasts still rode high on her chest at thirty-five, nipples prominent with large pink aureole. Her flat belly led down to the whisp of blond pubic hair that marked the top of her prominent mound of Venus. She cupped her...
Even as Miss Hathaway's convertible was slipping through traffic, Elly May was still trying to argue herself out of the trip. "I don't need no more clothes," she told the secretary, who looked like a broomstick with a shriveled up old apple on the top. "I got plenty." "Hmm, yes," Miss Hathaway said, keeping her eyes on the road. "But there are a few gaps in your wardrobe." Elly May looked down at herself. Her abundant breasts were corralled by a white men's shirt, with the ends...
Naked In My Backyard Getting Fucked There I was naked in my backyard on my hands and knees getting fucked from behind by my husband. My breasts were handing and they were slapping around everywhere from the jostling that they were receiving. He was super hard inside me and fucking me as if I were a rag doll. I had not felt him that excited in years but then again we had never had an audience before either. As he pounded into me hard I looked around our backyard slowly. There were...
I realized I was bi-sexual when I was 12 and it was around the same age when I realized I was an exhibitionist/naturist as well. Since then I have been exploring my bi side and expanding my bi-sexual and exhibitionist experiences. I’m going to share an experience I had many years later in my own backyard.It was a typical Southern Nevada summer day, blazing hot with most people staying indoors enjoying the comfort or air-conditioning. While I appreciate the modern convenience of...
could hardly believe my ears as I sat there. I was sitting beside the pool in Tim Wilson's backyard, chit chatting with Tim, our neighbor that lived about six houses down the street. Tim was quite a bit younger than I was, having just turned forty I was 9 years older than the 31 year old Tim. Although we weren't close friends, we would have the odd pint together and just shoot the shit a bit . . . the age difference never seemed to matter. On this particular day we had been talking about the...
Linda carefully hung the sheets and clothes on the backyard line to dry. Of course she had a clothes dryer but it couldn’t match the fresh smell the summer breeze imparted to the clothes. Besides, hanging the laundry in her backyard was a pleasant, leisurely activity that she enjoyed on these warm mornings. The only sound was the gentle breeze in the trees and the birds singing. At 57, Linda was, as she often told herself, ‘terribly typical’. She was a mom with two grown and...
It was Auntie Mayes soft hand from behind that coaxed me forward into my new temporary upstairs summer bedroom as my eyes took in that fascinating sight of such exciting lovely and sexy feminine lingerie and girlie outfits that completley covered her pink guestroom bedspread! In addition I couldn't help but to also notice, those five lifelike looking rubber dildo cocks that had been carefully layed out sideways across the lower shelf of the high headboard just below the long narrow mirror above...
Just then my co-worker Sam came up behind me and asked me what was going on. I explained the situation to her, telling her that we couldn’topen today due to the power repairs being done. She asked if I wanted to be the one to call the boss or not. I said I would give him the bad news. I called the owner and explained the situation, and after several minutes of swearing he calmed down and said that there was no point wasting payroll having employees there in the dark and told me to send...
Hi friends, this story is based on real events. My mom Ratna is a traditional South Indian woman with dusky complexion and great curves. Unfortunately, my parent separated after 10 years of marriage. Mom was well to do and raised me and my elder sister. At the time of these events, mom was 39 years of age and I was 19. I was a voyeur and tried to watch neighborhood women through various windows of my second-floor room. I noticed that it was sexier to watch my own mom working in our...
IncestThe summer of 1976 was one I will always remember. The four of us friends were all 12 years old, we had the entire summer to have fun and we had a nicely built fort in a backyard to hang out in. We did the normal summer stuff like riding bikes, playing basketball, hanging out at the park and swimming, but once we got inside the fort we kept returning. The fort was in reality a nicely built shed that Lisa’s father had built to keep some pool equipment, patio furniture (during the winter) and...
Backyard Play TimeThe Weather had been spectacular the last few days. Fall was just around the corner, the trees where beginning to change color into all those brilliant fall colors. Tom loved this time of year, not too hot, not too cold. Friday had arrived and Tom had made plans to get home early. Tom got off a little early this afternoon to finish up some work on his secret project. He had been working on it when Annie wasn't looking. As he thought to himself, I hope she hasn't...
Introduction: This is a pokemon story that I wrote. If your not a fan of pokemon try looking of the characters to get a better picture of them but I hope you enjoy. May screamed and squirmed all over. She was stuck in the water with thousands of tentacles around her. The tentacles were wrapping around her making her unable to move. They were ripping off her clothes and cupping her breasts. She continued to scream until one of the tentacles shoved it self down her throat. She was completely...
That afternoon I was sunning at our backyard, when my beloved husband came home with one of his buddies from the office.His name was Tom and he was Victor’s old friend.They went directly to the kitchen, to grab some beers.Then they both came outside and Tom whispered when he saw me in a very tiny yellow bikini. It was really a very small piece of cloth, that barely covered my shaven mound and my dark nipples…I liked the guy, but I was a bit ashamed he could see me almost naked. He could not...
Naked, Drunk, And Passed Out In My Backyard I heard a car take off with its tires screeching all the way down the block. For some reason I looked out my bedroom window into the backyard. It looked as if someone was sleeping in one of my lawn chairs. So I put on my sweat pants and went down to check it out. Sure enough it was Tommie from next door. She was drunk off her ass and she was only sixteen years old. I could tell that she had had sex with more than one boy too. She had dried...
It was a beautiful late spring day and Lisa was in her backyard weeding the landscaping. Like all the homes in the subdivision she had a high privacy fence around the yard and Lisa was working on the fence line between her and her neighbors Tabby and Greg, a couple in their mid-thirties that had moved in over the winter. They were friendly but Lisa had not had too much interaction with them yet. Tabby and Greg were working in their backyard as well and Lisa could hear them over there discussing...
If anybody is offended by the writing of this story they can suck it up, i will try to write without any mistakes, however if i make a few, i am sorry… if you dont like the story in general then dont read it…… duh….. if you like the story but think you can give me some advise please do so in the comments…. thank you…. It was a warm summer evening late in May. I came home from night school (been too lazy in my younger years so having to pay for it now). My daughter was sitting in the backyard,...
After returning from our European honeymoon, we were still sexually charged from our first swinging experience. We wanted to continue our momentum but daily life slowed us down. We both work full time jobs so that was the biggest obstacle in our way. The other thing is that we are pretty well connected and well known in our community. While I could fuck half the men in Europe out in the open and no one back home would know, it’s not the same doing that in Austin. Getting caught by a nosy...
Please read my previous stories. Mom sexy adventures leads to pregnant. Next early morning I am went to village president house to get the copy of fucking session that was recorded in farm house. When I reached his home, he welcomed me by calling come mother fucker. Iam winked at him. Me: sir I want that video that was last recorded in farm house. Vp: wait before you leaving this village we can make more videos of her and make it as album . Me : ok sir. So what is your next plan.. Vp: may be...
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