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2 years ago

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Elsa

My friend took me to meet his friends. One of the guys had gone to Hong Kong and met (and possibly hooked up with) this girl named Macy, a petite Chinese girl. Macy, in turn, brought her friend, Elsa. Elsa was very attractive, with a roundish face, good sized breasts, and unlike most Chinese girls, a very ample ass. She would giggle and call it her “J-Lo” ass. We hit it off once we started drinking. She was a big partier and drank a lot more than me. Before I knew it, I was pretty hammered and...

1 year ago

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310 Selling Jean

310 Selling Jean His name is Rob, and he was down on his luck, as he said, “if I didn’t have bad luck I wouldn’t have no luck, an it had been going on all lousy year!” Sadly, that was a major understatement, first he lost his job, then as if that was not enough there was the car accident, and that was because his mind was on his lack of job, the insurance laughed, so no car or at least he had a car but no dollars to sort the damage, the roof leaked at home, and they had long run out of...

1 year ago

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Frank and Jean

I saw the couple back in the dark corner acting like they were out for a quiet evening together, but they were anything but. They had followed us in, taken a seat where they could watch us and hadn't taken their eyes off of us since we sat down. The might as well have been wearing signs that said "Private Detectives at Work." The 'us' they were watching? Me and my secretary Kathy. Actually Kathy was more of a personal assistant than a secretary and she always traveled with me when I went...

3 years ago

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Billie Jean

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * My name is Alexander Blake. As I wind my Cobalt blue Shelby GT 500 KR Mustang through the crowded streets of L.A. I can't help but feel a sense of Déjà Vu. You know that eerie feeling that you've been here before. I guess it only makes sense seeing as how almost exactly one year ago I was doing the exact same thing. I was on my way to a charity dinner honoring me as the top man in the advertising industry. It...

3 years ago

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A quickie with Jean

Having had a night out with my wife Lisa on Friday and enjoying some good Porn when we got home, yesterday morning I was as usual naked, watching more porn and pleasuring myself. I was keeping an eye out for my neighbour Jean as she has on several occasions watched me wanking. Because of work and other things I haven't seen Jean for a while so I was hoping to see her yesterday. Lisa came down about 8 to get a drink of water. She came into the room and watched me stroking for a minute then...

3 years ago

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My sweet Aunt Jean

My name is Richard Jennings. My friends call me Rick. My family calls me Richie. I'm a sophomore in college majoring in Business Administration. I carry a 3.7 average. I'm also on the wrestling team. I'm six feet three inches tall and weigh around two hundred twenty pounds. My record is 19 wins and 2 losses. I've never been pinned.I say in good shape, because of my wrestling and from helping my Dad. He's a master carpenter. As soon as I could walk I was helping him with all of his home...

2 years ago

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Old Aunty Jean

John is off to a gardening day out with other inmates from our home and I have a day to myself to relax and pamper myself. After doing my normal cleaning I am just about to sit down for a coffee when there is a knock at the door. I am pleased to see it is our newest resident Rita, a lady of my own age and single. Inviting her in I offer her a coffee and within minutes we are sat chatting. It transpires she is a spinster and former headmistress who had spent most of her life looking after...

4 years ago

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Chrissie Rene and Jean

Chrissie, Rene and Jean I hope you’ve enjoyed the stories I’ve already related to you concerning my adventures with Rene. I’ve told you of his insatiable love of S/M and bondage. I’ve also told you a tale of my relationship with Charles, his driver. Now I’d like to relate the details of an encounter with Rene which occurred near the end of our nearly 2 year involvement. Charles and the Rolls Royce Silver Cloud called for me at my condo the same as he had so many times previously. I must point...

3 years ago

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Jean

It was the summer of 1958, and I had just pissed-off my C.O. at Camp Pendleton by going over his head to get transferred the hell out of that miserable desert landscape. It had cost me an additional year on my enlistment, but I had considered that a cheap price to pay. My next duty station was to be at Subic Bay in the Philippines, and I was leaving base with three and a half weeks delay in reporting to Treasure Island in San Francisco - this was to be spent with my parents and brother in...

4 years ago

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More fun with Jean

It seems like forever since I've seen my neighbour Jean, but this morning my luck was in. Me and Lisa were out last night and when we got home we enjoyed ourselves, as usual, by watching some great porn films. After a few hours of pleasure Lisa went to bed leaving me to carry on watching and stroking as I normally do. As morning arrived I kept a look out for Jean in case she came into her garden as she often does. I opened the blinds enough so that if she looked over she would definitely see...

4 years ago

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Bernies Back Room 3 Jean

I barely noticed as Jean walked into the store, approached the counter and asked, in perfect English but with a delightful French accent, if I had a copy of 'Les Miserables' by Victor Hugo. I heard the words clearly, but my eyes and brain were focused on the sashaying rear end of a lovely piece of ass with gorgeous tits and nice round hips who had somehow even again resisted my best efforts at seduction and was on her way out of the store. Without even buying a fucking book! Bitch! Cunt!...

4 years ago

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Billie Jean

My name is Alexander Blake. As I wind my Cobalt blue Shelby GT 500 KR Mustang through the crowded streets of L.A. I can't help but feel a sense of Déjà Vu. You know that eerie feeling that you've been here before. I guess it only makes sense seeing as how almost exactly one year ago I was doing the exact same thing. I was on my way to a charity dinner honoring me as the top man in the advertising industry. It was one of those stupid honors that were designed to let the other ad men know who...

1 year ago

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Aunt Jean

Note : This story is completely fictional! I went to my Aunt Jean’s house last summer to give her a hand cleaning up around her place. She isn’t a spring chicken anymore in her mid 60’s, and me only 27. She has always been one of my favorite Aunts, kind of eccentric but a really sweet lady all the same. We had been mowing her large yard and picking up tree limbs that had blown down in a recent storm. It had been a long day already, and was only nearing noon. She had gone inside to fix some...

2 years ago

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Waltzing With Jean

The wind pushed the pellets of rain and snow under my hat forcing the rain drops to run down my glasses, which made the view before me a very surreal picture as we gathered around the bronze urn sitting on the grave site on that miserable November day in 1995. The weather was raw enough so that my sister-in-law and her daughter were pressed hard up against me, although I knew from the way their arms were wrapped around me they were also wanting to give and receive some mutual comfort in their...

3 years ago

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Elsas Prize

By the year 2250 time travel was available to all alpha men and women, and was used for taking holidays and for those dong college projects. There was nothing like seeing the real thing, after all.Elsa and Melissa both enjoyed time travel and had the means to pay the hefty prices involved.It was now three years since Elsa and Melissa had landed in the year 2384. Both had been sixteen-years-old when they had got into the time machine in the year 2198. They were supposed to go back to the 1950’s...

2 years ago

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Transvamporia Two Jeannette

Transvamporia Two: Jeannette by Bloodspell Moone Introduction: Welcome to the second installment in the Transvamporia story, if you have not read the first part, I would recommend that you read it first, as this is a giant story that builds upon the previous parts. Now, I guess the best way to describe this story is to say that it is different than almost all of the stories you are use to reading here. I am a plot driven writer, and as such, the story line and the plot are going...

2 years ago

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A Special Night with Jody Jean

Note: This is 100% fiction. I was inspired to write this story after seeing an interview on YouTube about India Summer where she answered questions about her life and career and I couldn’t help notice that there is much more to this amazing person than we see on the scenes in her porn videos. Also, if you are looking for a story that gets into the hot sex right away, this is not your story. The sex stuff starts in Chapter 5. I am more into getting to know someone and having fun before the sex...

3 years ago

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Jefferson Highch3 amber jeanine

"Why did you lock the door?" asked the male voice. "I'm sorry it's just a habit of mine." Danielle replied. "Just don't do it again allright." "Fair enough." I heard a stall open and close next to me. I stood there on the toilet and bent over so my head wouldn't be exposed. Then I heard the girl leave. I stepped off the toilet and unlocked the stall door. I ran out of that bathroom as fast as I could. I jumped into my car and drove off the campus. While driving,...

1 year ago

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Bayonettas Abuse Chapter 3 Weekend At Jeannes

It was another bright spring day as James and Bayonetta made their way up the long walkway to Jeanne's estate. The compound was well fortified with a chain link fence, a brick wall, a guard station and several guard dogs. James couldn't help but feel intimidated as they approached the gate in Bayonetta's GTO, but the guards had waved them through as soon as they spotted her in the driver's seat. The warm sun and the smell of freshly cut grass greeted them as they made their way up to what...

1 year ago

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Bayonettas AbuseChapter 4 Weekend At Jeannes

It was another bright spring day as James and Bayonetta made their way up the long walkway to Jeanne's estate. The compound was well fortified with a chain link fence, a brick wall, a guard station and several guard dogs. James couldn't help but feel intimidated as they approached the gate in Bayonetta's GTO, but the guards had waved them through as soon as they spotted her in the driver's seat. The warm sun and the smell of freshly cut grass greeted them as they made their way up to what...

2 years ago

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The Perfect Hubby 2 Billy to Billie Jean

The Perfect Hubby 2: Billy to Billie Jean By Sharon Masterman Julie turned out to be right. A week later Billy came home to find me wearing heavy makeup, the previously forbidden 5-inch heels, and a tight sweater and skirt. His excitement was apparent. So was his fear. I towered over him in my heels and scolded him as if he were a child. As I scolded him there was a total change in his facial expression. He was actually cringing, like a frightened little boy. So I ordered him...

3 years ago

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Going off the Deep End Goodbye Martha Jean

Going off the Deep End Goodbye Martha Jean By: Malissa Madison It was spring of 1979, and Don had no idea that he was living three separate lives. All he knew was nothing seemed to be going right. Bills weren't getting paid. But he was making more than enough money. He never remembered buying the weed or the booze. He just knew that it kept happening. Then one night in the middle of his falling apart he got the phone call that seemed to kick it into fast gear. Martha was on the...

3 years ago

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Wish of Jeanie

Jeanie waved goodbye to her two boys as her parents pulled away. She knew that she was going to miss them while they were gone for the weekend, but also knew that she needed the break. Unfortunately, that break wouldn’t really start until she finished catching up on the housework. There were too many things that she’d put off, and she knew that she simply couldn’t relax until each and every one of them was done. She tied back her strawberry blonde tresses, and went to work. The hours slipped...

2 years ago

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Wish of Jeanie

Jeanie waved goodbye to her two boys as her parents pulled away. She knew that she was going to miss them while they were gone for the weekend, but also knew that she needed the break. Unfortunately, that break wouldn’t really start until she finished catching up on the housework. There were too many things that she’d put off, and she knew that she simply couldn’t relax until each and every one of them was done. She tied back her strawberry blonde tresses, and went to work. The hours slipped...

3 years ago

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I dream of jeanie

I Dream of JeanieI have been happily married for 13 years now. My wife and I, like most other couples have had our ups and downs over the years. It just so happens we are on one of our downs now. I am not really sure how it all got started but the end result was me getting thrown out. I don't resent her for it, sometimes some time apart is good to regroup then rekindle your love. But during my time away I began a new chapter in my life. I only hope she can accept it and go along with it.So our...

2 years ago

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Jeanie

I was annoyed…At first …Then I was amused.- - -I have lived in Midtown Manhattan for most of my adult life and Eugenia’s Creations just off Herald Square is my favorite boutique. I am a curvy girl and Eugenia designs specifically for ladies with a figure. I tend towards the slightly edgy side of strong tailored pieces, which means I don't do frilly stuff well. Nevertheless, I have a great appreciation for good design that is executed with style; wearable, functional clothing that doesn't...

4 years ago

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Wish of Jeanie

Jeanie waved goodbye to her two boys as her parents pulled away. She knew that she was going to miss them while they were gone for the weekend, but also knew that she needed the break. Unfortunately, that break wouldn't really start until she finished catching up on the housework. There were too many things that she'd put off, and she knew that she simply couldn't relax until each and every one of them was done. She tied back her strawberry blonde tresses, and went to work. The hours...

3 years ago

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Jean

Facebook meme:You know what’s really uncomfortable?  A bra.  But we still wear one in public.  Not for me, for others.That was posted by my hiking partner, a woman in her early sixties who is in excellent shape because of her hiking and her work as an occupational therapist.  Whenever we go out into the woods, I’ve always been happy to let her take the lead so I could enjoy the view.  Such a nice ass wiggle. I commented back, You don’t need to wear one on my account.We’ve spent a lot of time...

2 years ago

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Milking Time B4 Chapter 2 Barocca Duz Jeanne

Chapter 2: Barocca Duz JeanneBarocca smiled warmly at Jeanne, and she quickly undid the two knots that held her bikini panties on, and tossed them to the side. Barocca focused her thoughts, and released the mental control over her cock. Almost instantly, Barocca's cock lengthened and expanded so that it was now eight inches long, and as thick as several of Jeanne's fingers were. Jeanne shook her head in disbelief. "Damn. You weren't k**ding about some of the things you can do with your...

3 years ago

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Billie to Billie Jean

My GF moved out so I needed someone to move in with me to pay the rent. I had been a secret CD for 3 mos.My friend T hooked me up with a guy named B whom moved in and began sharing the rent with me. The first few wks,I kept my girly secrets.I had my own lingerie,skirts and 2 dresses.I could do my own make up too.I was hoping to find a new GF whom would appreciate a guy like me.I put ribbons,bows and barrettes in my long blonde hair.I joined a dating site but mostly got hits from horny old men...

2 years ago

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Jean

Jean and Denica decided to take the day off. Work had been grueling for the last few weeks and they decided to take some much-deserved time off. Besides, their friend Veronica was on vacation and told them they were free to use her pool while she was gone. So, they went over to her house and let themselves in with a key she had left them. Once there, they slipped into their bathing suits and jumped into the pool to cool off. It was almost 90 degrees today and the water felt great. They played...

3 years ago

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Norma Jeane

Norma Jeane was nine. She was also frightened. Not because her mother stacked her in foster homes when she was five. Or because those foster homes had been very cruel to her. It was not the daily hard work that earned her some nice bread. Or the frequent scolding. It was Mr. Kimmel. Mr. Kimmel was the Carpinson's star lodger. He was a sourly white man, a huge face with ugly pink smudges that looked up from between thick white collars. Norma had to strain to get a look at his eyes because of...

3 years ago

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I Dream of Jeannie

Roger sees that Tony’s car is gone so he figures that he’s already left. Roger decides to go inside anyway and maybe score a cup of coffee from Jeannie. “Good morning Jeannie”, he calls out as he walks through the front door, “How about a cup of coffee?” Roger sees no one but hears a soft sobbing coming from the living room. “Oh, good morning Maj. Healy”, says Jeannie rising from lying on the couch; as she is wiping tears from her eyes. “My Master has already left for work but you...

2 years ago

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Aunt Jeannie

Aunt Jeannie We three had been best friends as long as any of us can remember. Jeannie,Carol and Ruthie; I'm the one in the middle; Ruthie is two months younger andgrew up in the house next to ours on the right. Jeannie is about a year anda half older and grew up two doors to the left of my house. Jeannie, Caroland Ruthie – we were always together. There was never anything that we did as kids that I don't remember us doingtogether. We were more like sisters than our real sisters and brothers....

3 years ago

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Deflowering Jeanette

As stated at the end of this story: “Stud” of the shelter, https://xhamster.com/stories/stud-of-the-shelter-871189 I promised a woman named Lynette that I would meet her granddaughter, Jeanette, and possibly have sex with her. I met Lynette at a battered women’s shelter that my, mom, sister and I had to stay at because of a domestic situation at home. I also had the pleasure of fucking Lynette several times while staying at the shelter. I was still a minor teenager as were the girl I deflowered...

3 years ago

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Jeanie

Jeanie Adams, 28 year old only daughter of Mr and Mrs Albert Adams of Acacia Drive, Amblehurst, had a reasonable middle ranking career for which she was far too intelligent, and a healthy interest in sex. With the help of several boyfriends she had gained what she considered to be a pretty comprehensive knowledge of physical love in all its various incongruities and deliciousness. The men were often initially shocked to find that anybody as obviously popular and attractive as Jeanie could...

3 years ago

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Sam and Jeanette

[Note: Words of encouragement can be sent to samburdell2008 at excite dot com] The Convention ---------------------- Jeanette (the woman I met in Vegas a month before) and I timed our flights to arrive in Kansas at about the same time. We were to meet at the small baggage claim area. We both loved science fiction and fantasy, so we thought it would be fun to see eachother again at a convention. [Jeanette isn't her real name, but she reminds me of pool player Jeanette Lee, so...

2 years ago

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Dreams of Jeannie

‘Hey Dave!’ Joe said as he opened the door to see his old friend. ‘Come on in.’ ‘Thanks man,’ Dave said. Joe led Dave into the living room and gestured for him to sit. ‘It’s been a long time, Dave.’ Joe said. ‘Yeah, college,’ Dave said. ‘Glad we got connected again through Facebook.’ ‘And we turn out to live so close to each other. Wild stuff,’ Joe said. Joe and David’s conversation was interrupted by a woman’s voice coming from the direction of the kitchen. ‘Master, I have cold beers...

3 years ago

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Rapehouse 2 Finishing Jeanne

Rapehouse 2: Finishing Jeanne "Aaaaaaarrrrrrrggggghhhhh!!!!" a loud cry of terror is heard from Jeanne's cell as I smoke a cigarette outside and look at the moon.  For the last 72 hours I have been getting paid to let people rape Jeanne, a girl I kidnapped from work. My conscience is kicking in so I think I'm about to let her go. She has been raped by 12 customers and an additional 4 people, Delta (me), and Charlie Bravo and Alpha (my staff). We are wanted by the police and must...

4 years ago

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Jeanne

This year I've had time to start a few new stories but no time to finish any. Yet, I don't want 2011 to end with none posted. So here's a short one. Jeanne by Vickie Tern Hi, Charlene? What do you mean, so early -- it's past noon! No, I'm just calling to tell you that you were right! Absolutely right! Yes, it was marvelous, and there's lots more coming, I can't wait to tell you just how much more! He's...

4 years ago

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Jeannie

Jeannie moaned into her ball gag as her Master beat her imprisoned sex. She lay naked on the cold concrete basement floor, covered in angry red welts, her hands by her head, cuffed by the wrists to the thick leather collar around her neck. The cruel clamps around her nipples had become unbearable an hour ago, only a few minutes after Master had placed them there. Her modest breasts were especially bruised - Master liked the knowledge that Jeannie's breasts would be sore every time she wore a...

3 years ago

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Aunt Jean

I was watching a video on here that reminded me of my Aunt. Some is true, some is fantasy, Thoughts of her are always a pleasure to remember.I loved my Aunt and Uncle, they were good people. My Uncle served in World War II and stormed Omaha Beach on the second wave, after the war he worked for the government. In his spare time he built custom cabinets- he taught me a lot. He and my Aunt never had c***dren, she was unable to have any, so they adopted. My cousin was a shit, she never truly...

4 years ago

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My Aunt Jeannette

Last weekend the f****y got together three day trip. We usually go to a beach or a park, but this time we decided to go hiking. After we arrived at the cabin my 71 year old aunt Jeanette decided it would be best for her to stay behind and not try to hike the trail. She’s is 5ft 2ins tall. 135 pounds with very large saggy breast and a super large ass. I volunteerd to stay with her so she would be all alone. The hike is an overnight trip so everyone else grabbed their sl**ping bags and backpacks...

2 years ago

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My Aunt Jeannette

Last weekend the family got together three day trip. We usually go to a beach or a park, but this time we decided to go hiking. After we arrived at the cabin my 71 year old aunt Jeanette decided it would be best for her to stay behind and not try to hike the trail. She's is 5ft 2ins tall. 135 pounds with very large saggy breast and a super large ass.I volunteerd to stay with her so she would be all alone. The hike is an overnight trip so everyone else grabbed their sleeping bags and...

2 years ago

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My Prelude To Jeanne

I never shared that my story, "She Finally Did It", posted August 4 is actually true. Of course, I changed the names to protect the guilty.The story that I share here is the prelude to how Jeanne and I met. And yes, it is the gospel (probably the wrong word to use here) truth.As I alluded in "She Finally Did It", my wife was widowed when she and I met via an online dating service. I was divorced since the early 90's. As a single guy who really was pretty tame before divorcing, I let it all fly...

4 years ago

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In Her GenesChapter 11 Jeanne

By January 3, David, Melanie and Josh were back in L.A. They had all gone to the New Year's Eve gig of the Clearwater Posse and had great fun. Of course, with David in his wheelchair, there had been no dancing. Melanie spent most of the night with her small tushy parked in David's lap. A few snide remarks and veiled accusations were made, but there was also a great number of people who were genuinely happy when David did a brief demo of his improving leg control. That night, Melanie also...

1 year ago

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Jeannie

He watched her as she shuffled slowly to the front door of her apartment block. She was maybe five feet five, brunette, slightly built. The nose was a little long, maybe, and a bit bulbous at the tip -- but not much, and it didn't detract from the frail beauty of her face. Her bust -- well, that was what had drawn his attention initially. It wasn't huge or anything, but it seemed substantial on her slight frame. That had been several weeks before, when she'd been out in a midriff top with a...

3 years ago

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Jeanie

Jeannie, my JeanniePart IWakeup Call!!I was lying in bed half awake, half asleep.   My mind was wondering when I became aware of a strange sensation.  I awoke to see my thirteen year old daughter Jeannie in bed beside me.  Her right hand was wrapped around my erect cock which she held tightly. ? BABY!  What are you doing?  You have to stop!!? ?Dad, it is OK, I have been dreaming of this.   I know how you have been looking at me since Mom left.? ?You have to stop!!?  I did nothing to stop her,...

2 years ago

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Wet Dream of Jeannie

Tony rolled over in bed, an erection keeping him awake. ?Oooooh, Master,? Jeannie squealed as she hopped up on the bed. Her top was pulled down so that her big boobs were exposed. ?Pleeeease let me handle that for you,? she begged. ?Sure, Jeannie,? Tony pulled his pajama bottoms down, exposing his erection. Jeannie grabbed it eagerly and flicked it against her tongue, teasing the tip before taking it into her mouth and pushing it down into her throat. She bobbed her head up and down, pleasuring...

4 years ago

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The Submission Of Jean

The gallery opening for Robert DeSoto was a much-anticipated event in town.  He was somewhat of a local celebrity artist and his openings were always sold-out affairs.  We own one of his works, so we always get first dibs on tickets before the regular public and we were not going to miss this one for two reasons.  First, we wanted to talk with him about doing a commissioned piece, potentially with me as the model.  Second, the theme of this collection was decidedly more erotic than many of his...

4 years ago

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Lovely Little Jean

She was a very small girl, barely five feet high, and she likely did not weigh a hundred pounds although her young body was all curve and valley, hill and mound, slope and ditch, delightful to look at, and, I was sure, even more pleasant to roger. She stood at the side of my table, her hands behind her, rotating her enticing torso slightly from side to side so her jutting boobies brushed by my face one after the other, jiggling as they did, and said, very softly and with mischief in her eyes,...

2 years ago

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DanielSans S2K Story

DanielSan's S2K Story By DanielSan59 Late one Saturday Night Work, work, it's always damn work. If it wasn't work it was school. I never had any time to write anymore. I missed the Chalker Chat, and I had almost surely missed the hullabaloo over the 2000th story on Fictionmania. It had taken weeks of snatching a half-hour here and there, but I had finally finished my second story and posted it to the list. Maybe, just maybe, mine had been the one. I didn't really care, but it...

4 years ago

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FANTASY IVE ALWAYS DREAMED OF JEANNIE

When the tv series started way back in the 1960s when it was still in black and white I missed all the early episodes as I was stuck overseas in Asia and a few hot spots they were and I don,t just mean the ridiculous heat and high humidity. When I got home on leave there she was the pixie like Barbara Eden. A petite beauty who just oozed sex yet seemed exotic in her skimpy Arab pyjamas. A programme that had an elfin genie in pyjamas yet suitable for the family to view, Should imagine thousands...

1 year ago

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Boning Jeannie

"Hey, Jeannie," he said as he opened the door, "come on in. Susie'll be back soon I'm sure." He grinned happily and licked his chops, it was like his prayers had been answered. He was just about to go upstairs, find his old magazines, put a sock on his cock and jerk off for an hour or so. He wasn't really hard, but he was riled, eager, overdue for a pipe draining, couldn't think of anything else, just pussy, especially young pussy, and here it was, just what he wanted, what he needed....

3 years ago

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Une apregravesmidi chez Maitresse Jeanne

le 2 avril 2018. Hier dans la matinée, Karine m'appelle sur mon portable (une copine rencontrée à l'Amphibi) pour me demander si je si disponible pour un plan cul c'est son mari (Henri) qui l'organise avec une "Maitresse" qu'il a découvert en allant sur son blog. Il veut éduquer Karine, qu'elle apprenne à se soumettre pour mieux la dominée, enfin bref je les ai rejoins. Henri, à beaucoup parlé de lui, de ces performances, bien installé dans un beau fauteuil un verre de Wiskys à la main.La...

3 years ago

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Jeansshop

Es war Montagmorgen. Marc hatte frei und war ein wenig durch die Stadt spaziert. Dann hatte er Lust bekommen, ein wenig zu shoppen. In der Innenstadt gefiel ihm nichts in den L

2 years ago

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Jeanette

Jeanette, 29 Jahre alt mit schlanker Figur und einer BH-Cup Größe von 75 D war eine bekannte Schauspielerin. Lange dunkelblonde Haare waren ihr Markenzeichen. Was sie nicht wusste war, dass Chris, Anfang 30, ein böses Spiel vorhatte. Er war ein Krimineller, der schon ein paar Jahre wegen Computerhacking im Knast gesessen hatte. In seiner Zelle hingen viele Poster von Jeanette, die er in Magazinen fand. Während seiner Gefängniszeit hatte er sie um ein Autogramm gebeten. Doch sie schickte ihm...

2 years ago

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Portrait of Jeanne

Tonight, I am taking you into the Courtauld Institute Gallery in London. A glorious early eighteenth century manor in the heart of London, just a block away from the parliament buildings. The night guard tips his hat to us as we enter the building. You in a sleeveless black velvet gown, black shoes, toting a small evening purse. God you are ravishing. My very own Holly Golightly. I in a classic black tuxedo with the bowtie undone from your handiwork in the beautiful old fashioned London taxi we...