Anne Marie Kitten baseball slut
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She is 1.65cm tall and weighs about 50 kilos. She has
long dark blonde hair and a shaven little cunt. I’m 23
years old and love the feeling of either seeing my
girlfriend with other men or hearing her tell me all
the juicy stuff after. This is something I’ve always
been drawn to. When I came to be her boyfriend I wasn’t
even the first to fuck her. I let some strangers we met
fuck her before I did. And the ball has just kept on
rolling ever since.
The first incident I’m going to tell you about is the
most recent one. I wasn’t there to experience it, but
Anne told me everything the day after. I was on a trip
with some of my friends so Anne was alone in Oslo.
On Saturday night she really wanted to do something
wild. She got dressed in the sluttiest clothes
imaginable. As this was in the summer she just wore a
little miniskirt which just barely covered her teenage
ass.
Anne never puts on any panties (unless it is very cold
outside) to cover up her shaved and inviting fuck-hole.
She also put on the little pink top she always uses
when she is feeling extremely horny. She hasn’t got the
biggest breast in the world, but they are still a
handful and makes her look even more girlie like.
That evening she went to a place she had been to before
and knew was a little rough, with mostly men in their
late thirties with more than suspicious backgrounds.
She could feel men watch her while she walked towards
the bar. She was already at this point very horny and
was eager to go with some men.
As she got to the entrance the doorman asked for
legitimization. You had to be twenty three to get in
and my girlfriend was just eighteen. He wouldn’t let
her in except if she would spread her legs and show the
man her panties. There was starting to be a little
queue behind her while she considered his offer.
He didn’t know that her cunt was pantiless and she knew
that his surprise would be worth the possible
embarrassment. She climbed up on a bench and spread her
legs wide. The doorman was at first surprised, then a
horny look passed over his face, and he grinned at her.
She quickly spread her moist pussy-lips open before she
jumped down from the chair and proceeded into the bar.
She knew that many of the men there must have seen her
show and she felt like the slut she was.
Anne ordered a drink and sat down at the bar. There
were maybe forty men present and only three or four
women. Most of the men wouldn’t fall into the very
pretty category, but they seemed strong and viral, and
most important, very interested in her.
In less than a minute a man walked up to her and asked
if she would sit at his table. The man was a little
older than the rest of the clientele and his eyes roved
all over Anne’s body. He patted his hand on her ass as
walked her to a table with four other men. She sat down
between two of them, took a big zip of her drink and
introduced herself. The men told her that she looked
stunning and asked her age.
Anne who knew that many men get very turned on by young
girls said with an innocent look that she had just
turned sixteen. The men looked at her, then each other
and laughed. One of them said he had seen the slutty
show she had put on out at the entrance and told her
that he’d really enjoyed it. He then asked her if she
would repeat it for them.
The man who sat beside her put his hand on her thigh
and began stroking towards her crotch. Anne spread her
legs wide for the other men to see. Her skirt went all
the way up to her waist revealing her shaved pussy
lips.
“Look at that fucking slut,” a man said as she felt two
fingers enter her. She felt herself loosing control
that wonderful feeling was starting to pulse between
her legs. She was going to be their whore for the night
and she knew that they would do whatever they wanted
with her. These were rough men and that once you cross
the line there was no turning back.
The fingers inside her went wild and fucked her so hard
that she got pushed back in her chair and she began to
whimper. She felt the rest of the men in the bar
looking at her and it made her feel so hot.
A man behind her raised her top and began to rub her
tits really hard. She was now fully exposed. She was in
a bar where few girls would want to be seen, nearly
naked with a rising number of men around her.
They all looked at her and shouted out dirty words and
suggestions of what they should do her. Then the man
who had taken her to the table took command. “Lets fuck
her in the men’s room,” he said.
She was dragged in and dropped to the floor. The room
was dirty and probably had not been washed in several
months. There was piss on the floor and the smell was
really strong. Anne got even more turned on feeling
like she was the most slutty girl in the world.
Around her stood about ten men starting to get their
cocks out. She eagerly began sucking on one of them.
The men called her the things she liked to be called,
the things she knew she was.
My girlfriend got on all fours, spread her legs real
wide and begged to be fucked. But one of them said it
wasn’t enough. She had to lick the floor first. Anne
looked at the dirty floor and knew she would do what
he’d demanded. It wasn’t the licking itself but the
feeling she gets when men order her to do what they
want and she can’t do nothing but comply.
Often she would do it pretending she don’t like it but
this time she was be openly eager. She began licking
the floor where she saw the most urine spots. The men
couldn’t believe what they were seeing. In front of
them was a pretty “sixteen” year old girl licking
probably most dirty toilet floor in the whole of
Norway.
As she did she felt her fuckhole creaming even more.
Then one of the men got behind her and slammed his cock
up her wet open pussy. She let out a scream but
continued licking the floor.
My slutty girlfriend instantly began cumming. She comes
at the drop of a hat. She comes if you just touch her
there. The men noticed and got even more abusive and
loud. The man in her pussy came with a grunt and filled
her teenage cunt-hole with his sleazy sperm.
Her pussy was immediately filled with another hard cock
and Anne felt like she was in heaven. She got used –
and loved every minute wishing I could have been there
to see her.
As the second man in her pussy came, another man took
his place, and another man entered her asshole about
the same time. Then Anne then got one in the mouth
while the rest of the men wanked, as they watched the
three men boinking Anne from every orifice. They
reached in and pinched her tits or just watched. The
room was crowded and new men entered constantly. She
cleaned most of the cocks that had come and made them
hard again. My girlfriend is a natural born cocksucker
and had been sucking dicks since she was junior forum.
Now she was being fucked and used like this by a
countless number of men, and it went on for about three
hours before they all took a break.
Anne was by that time filled and covered with gallons
of come. Most of the men had come on her body so the
pussy and ass would be less creamy. Just about every
inch of her body was covered and cum was even dripping
from her face.
She then got ordered to lick up the come on the floor.
At the same time a man pissed on the floor where she
began to lick. She lapped at the warm piss, mixed with
drops of cooling sperm. Finally several of the men
helped her to clean up with wet towels, trying to get
the cum out of her hair and cloths. After some effort
she walked in to the bar again, still feeling the cum
dripping down her legs.
She had her skirt around her hips and let it stay
there. She walked to the table and drank the rest of
the drink. Many of the men had gone back to drinking
but still watched her with lust in their eyes. As men
passed her they would stop, bend down and stick their
fingers up her pussy while looking her in the eyes, or
slap her ass, and laugh at her.
Anne still wanted more.
At her invitation, a man lifted her small female body
up on a table. He then fetched a empty beer bottle and
began pushing it up her well used slut-hole. The bottle
was big but the man got it all the way in.
The men applauded and cheered and Anne was glad she
could please them all so. Then another bottle was
inserted in her ass. It was harder to get in and it
wasn’t even empty, but with a little force and because
of all the cum in her ass, the man got it all the way
inside.
Her young fuck-holes were now stretched to the limit
but it still felt good.
The man behind her then began fucking her with the
bottles and my girlfriend began to moan. A man began to
take pictures and Anne looked right into the camera and
put on her sweetest smile. She loved the thought that
this session would be immortalized and hoped the man
had been shooting pictures of her earlier too.
Maybe they would hang them up on the wall in the
restroom for all the men to see in the future. Suddenly
the man with the bottles pulled them out and her fuck-
holes where still stretched open for everyone to see. A
man began pushing his hand up her cunt and succeeded.
My girlfriend had been fist-fucked many times before
but I must confess that it has been getting easier and
easier because of all the stretching her cunt and ass
have had over the past months. But for me it is not a
drawback. It always reminds me of all the men who’ve
fucked her. Besides, it is not sloppy, just not as
tight as it was when I first met her.
The men continued to play around with her and made her
tell them how big of a slut she was. They really
degraded her. She said she was the biggest slut in the
world and that anything and anyone could fuck her
anytime, anywhere. It was the truth.
The bar had been closed when the fucking began but the
doorman let men he knew in so my girlfriend got new
cocks and new cum continuously. Before the night was
over she must have been fucked by at least sixty men
and many of them had had her two or three times. She
was getting sore but fucked all of the new guys who
came in.
Six hours after she had entered the bar the show was
over. Her dress was totally cum covered. She liked the
idea that people on her way home could see what she had
been through and maybe take a shot at her to. She
combed her hair, washed her face but not enough to make
it look clean. The men said good-bye to her and she
promised to come back another time.
It was late and the streets were almost empty. The walk
back home would take her about fifteen minutes and she
hoped that she would meet someone before that. She made
sure that her skirt was pulled up so high that people
could see the beginning of her ass. Not that it would
be necessary. Everyone would see because of the cum on
her dress and face that she was a whore for free. But
she saw no one around until she went through the park
and an elderly man walking his dog appeared some
hundred meters away.
Anne lay herself down in the grass, pulled up her skirt
even more and began to masturbate. The man came closer
and closer and noticed my girlfriend fucking herself.
The man who seemed to be in his late sixties walked
slower and when he was just some feet away his dog came
up and began sniffing and licking Anne’s cunt. The man
wasn’t pretty and didn’t seem very clean either. He
walked up to her; she held her arms up to him, inviting
him to use her.
The old guy kneeled stiffly down beside her hot young
body and pushed his dog away and shoved three fingers
into her sloppy pussy. The man who could have easily
been her great-granddad asked her how old she was and
how many men who had fucked her that night, while
pumping his fingers in and out of her sloppy pussy. He
understood that this was his big chance and that this
girl would do anything.
She told him she was fourteen and that she’d just had
at least fifty men. He got a big grin on his face and
told her he loved young girls who knew what they were
there for. Unfortunately he was impotent but he knew
how she could satisfy him. He told her how he loved to
have power over girls and how he would love to be her
master and tell her with whom she’d fuck. He took out
his limp cock and pushed it into her mouth. It was
dirty and smelled unwashed and he knew that.
She cleaned it and began to moan as the dog began
licking her cunt again. “Now the dog is gonna fuck you,
you little whore, do you want that?” he asked.
“I’ll do anything you want. Anything!” she replied.
My girl was now totally submissive and would have done
anything he would ask and enjoy it. She had fucked
animals before but it had been a long time ago.
The old man pulled his dog’s leash so that his growing
cock was right over Anne’s face. “Suck it,” he said, so
Anne did.
The cock wasn’t thick but it was quite long and she
looked forward to fucking it. The dog began fucking her
mouth rapidly pressing himself down her throat. Grandpa
stood and watched while at the same time fingering the
teenager’s pussy.
He positioned the dog over her pussy and Anne eagerly
took the dogs cock and lead it inside. At the same time
she wanted to tell him about the dirtiest things she
had been through. She told him about what she had done
in the bar. But it was hard to talk; she was so
enjoying the pounding that she was receiving from his
dog. She had been fucked so much that night that the
size of the dog’s weenie was barely noticeable, but the
speed of his thrusts made it fun.
As she was about to come she felt the dogs wad squirt
into her. She could really feel it deep inside her. But
then the old man got nervous as he saw two young guys
in the distance. He got her telephone number and
address before he quickly left. My slut tried to stop
him but he was off.
The two boys approaching her looked about her own age.
She knew they had seen what she had done. They had seen
her fucking the dog and that made her very horny. They
walked up to her and said, “you’re letting a man who
could be you’re grandpa watch you while you fuck his
dog and scream for more. You fucking whore. Is there
anyone or anything who still hasn’t fucked you yet?”
“I could be you’re whore too,” Anne said. She spread
her legs really wide and took a finger and collected
some dog sperm which she swallowed. “We wouldn’t fuck
you; ‘whore’ even if we got paid for it.”
“Please, I want you to use me so bad. Do whatever you
want.” The two boys whispered to each other for a
moment and said “we’ll use you all right, and you’ll
get fucked but not by us. You’ll do whatever we say.
OK?” They took off her top and let the skirt stay
around her hips and made her walk 20 meters ahead of
them. Their plan was to humiliate her in front of
others but unfortunately they met no one.
They asked her were she lived and they went to our
flat. Inside they made her call a sex-telephone where
they knew there would always be men.
On the line were twelve different men and my
girlfriend. She often calls these numbers but now the
boys had commanded her to give away her address to
anyone who wanted it and which she normally never did.
The men on the line were aged from 20 to 65 years old
and very rough speaking, but so was my girlfriend. She
said that she was a fifteen year old slut and that she
had never said no to fucking and that she really liked
rough men.
She was just a hole for men to relieve themselves into.
She gave every man our address and the young guys made
her say that she wanted them to spread the word and
give our address and telephone number to everyone she
knew or met. She hung up, knowing what she had done.
It took just a second before the phone started ringing.
She took the phone, staring at the two young boys
sitting across from her, and said that she would do
anything the callers wanted her to do. The boys were
now wanking and were really excited at what Anne had
done for them. As she talked with the other men, she
told them that she had two boys with her who were
jacking off in her face; she invited the men to come
over too.
The boys couldn’t take it; the both came on her face,
then fearing that strange men would be showing up any
minute, they left Anne there by herself. As they left
the flat the man on the phone came too. My girlfriend
likes to have phone-sex but now she needed a little
more cock. She rang back to the sex line and gave the
address to another 20 men. She begged them all to come
over. And they did. For the next few hours she fucked
men, the doorbell wouldn’t stop ringing.
It was Sunday afternoon when I came home. By the
entrance stood three guys in their thirties and ringing
the doorbell. I asked them what was going on expecting
the worst. They said that a friend of theirs had told
them about this fifteen year old slut who wanted
everyone to fuck her and that the word had spread
around town.
We entered the flat and it was really crowded. In the
middle of the room lay my girlfriend Anne fast asleep
chest down, head to one side, face positioned toward
me, eyes closed, butt pulled up into the air, where a
man was fucking her in the asshole.
People around her were taking pictures and filming it
all while drinking our booze. I went up to her and
drove my cock up into her dirty and messy cunt. There
was no resistance. It was so sloppy and filled with cum
no wonder the men fucked her in the ass. It was amazing
looking at how all the men just used her body without
thinking about her. She was just a whore with some
holes they could penetrate.
Anne woke up and smiled at me. I had thrown out all the
guys after having watched for a while, and I collected
her from the cum covered floor and put her to bed. Both
the phone and the doorbell continued to ring but I just
didn’t bother to answer. I asked her if she knew what
she had done.
“Yes.” she said. “Now there’s so many people who have
fucked me that I’m bound to be recognized almost where
ever I go. People will either call or drop by and I’ll
have to let them fuck me. They’ll just be thinking
about their own needs and use me whatever way they want
to. It’s my biggest dream come true.”
I picked up the phone and the voice at the other end
said he wanted to talk to the slut. I climbed on to her
and began fucking her still sloppy cunt thinking about
the enormous amount of men who had fucked her. I pulled
out at the last second and came on her face as she said
to the man that she wanted to be his slut so bad.
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This work of fiction was intended for the entertainment and enjoyment by its readers. If the subject of anal stimulation and penetration is unpleasant or offensive, please read no further. If you are curious to know some of the bountiful pleasures of this form of intercourse, continue to indulge your imagination.< />I>*****It was late in the evening when Anne's boyfriend, Jake, asked her if she would like to try 'back door' sex. The had been together for quite some time and had...
At 39, Anne Marie is stunning. 5’7” or so; 123 lbs; long wild brown hair with blonde highlights. Her lips were made to suck cock and her shaved pussy tastes like peaches (no lie). If you ask me, she looks hotter today than when she was 25, and her sex drive is insatiable. For the last few months, Anne Marie has really started craving young cock. She usually talks about finding a 24 or 25 year old to service her every need; but finding the right “boy” had proven to be a challenge. ...
The ceremony was beautiful. Eric had a respected friend from the D/s community to perform it. Anne wore a simple but elegant white, lace dress (a symbol of her innocence) and the four of them exchanged vowels of love, respect, and loyalty to each other That night Anne got to see the first of the rooms on the third floor. It was a large room with a slanted ceiling. There was a king sized, four posted bed on the back wall that was draped with sheer white curtains. Large pillows were scattered...
(AUTHORS NOTE: I wrote this story about my first wife. I've posted it on a couple of other erotic story sites, and have corrected a few grammar and spelling mistakes and posting it here now.) Anne It was another hot Texas summer day! Anne, I and Tom decided to head out to the quarry for a swim. Anne was beautiful! I can still see her standing there with us, 5' 6", and short brown hair in a pixie cut. Her tanned 34 22 34 body was almost covered in a tiny little bikini that she crocheted. What...
Wife LoversTheir booth held a dozen people comfortably and was away from the prying eyes of anyone else in the club. Anne downed the rest of her cranberry and vodka, a double, and sat next to her friend, Dave. He had convinced her to get her first- ever lap dance. She had been there for two hours, looking at scantily clad women gyrate and be groped by horny men and women. Anne saw Dave get at least ten dances from the Asian girl, Laura, and he was very uninhibited about touching her in front of their...
Introduction: And yet another true story of my Hot Insatiable Slut of a wife My wife Anne Marie and I have the greatest relationship in the world. Granted, many find it, well, unconventional to say the least, but great just the same. We have the deepest love and respect for each other, and are both very secure people. This allows us to explore some fantasies that other less secure couples would have a hard time with. First of all, Anne Marie is hot. She really is. She is 57 and 125 lbs. She has...
My wife Anne Marie and I have the greatest relationship in the world. Granted, many find it, well, unconventional to say the least, but great just the same. We have the deepest love and respect for each other, and are both very secure people. This allows us to explore some fantasies that other less secure couples would have a hard time with. First of all, Anne Marie is hot. She really is. She is 5'7" and 125 lbs. She has light brown hair with blond highlights, big brown eyes and a truly angelic...
ANNE ANTS IS SUMMONED TO THE SALON TO SHOW HER BARE BUTT: 'INTIMATE INSPECTION'ANNE ANTS IS AT HER AUNT MARY, WHO IS EVEN MORE A 'MORON 'THAN HER MAD MOM WASANNE ANTS IS AT HER AUNT MARY, WHO IS MENTALLY AND MORALLY STILL VERY VICTORIAN ANNE ANTS IS AT HER AUNT MARY, WHO IS BACKWARD AND CONSERVATIVE - SO, NO 'PANTS'ANNE ANTS IS AT HER AUNT MARY, WHO IS WATCHING OVER ANNE'S VIRGINITY: SO 'NO MEN'!ANNE ANTS IS SUMMONED TO THE SALON TO SHOW HER BIG BLACK 'REGULATION KNICKERS'ANNE ANTS IS SUMMONED...
"I have a letter from Jimmy Lin in San Francisco. He wants to talk to us about some kind of cross-marketing agreement. He sent us a catalog before. We were going to look into it further, but we never did. " "Who's he again?" Saul asked. Anne said, "He's the guy who sent us his catalog of Asian erotica, bought a few pieces from us. Here's the catalog from our files." "More than a few, Anne," Sigrid said. "I put a watch on that account and they've bought quite a few more Erotics...
Anne The Geek Giving credit where credit is due, based on a suggested story premise by Beth. --------------------------------------------------------------------- I was only 3 weeks out of high school when the events that would change my life entirely occurred. I was alone at home when I snuck into my little sister's room. I had done it a thousand times before. I'd wait for when mom and Becky were gone, and I'd sneak in and try on her clothes. I loved how they felt. When I felt like...
The lights were out. They snuggled together under a duvet in the big new bed. "Anne?" "Umm?" "Can I meet Saul?" "Yeah, you never. You've never seen him. Sure. Lunch tomorrow?" "Good. We've got some things to work out about our new guys." "Uh-huh. Just wait to meet up with us until he has his food on the table. He's dangerous when he meets new girls. Assuming you like him, what do we do next?" "We've got four guys now. First question is, are they the right four? Then,...
I have to admit, I love the fact that she can be the biggest slut in the world. She has done it all, from giving some guy head while I was away on a business trip, to seducing several of my friends. Just the thought of her tongue in another man's mouth, or her lips wrapped around a strange cock really gets me off. Some of the hottest times have been when I have been fortunate enough to watch her pleasure and be pleased by two other men at the same time. Well, on our recent trip to Florida,...
This story contains Bondage, Clover Clamps, Weights & Piercing between friends- Enjoy! We get a call several days later from Mitch regarding her friend Anne so we meet up for lunch, in a week she wants to plan a birthday party and design a cake for her friend that will give her a surprise. The wife and I love the idea of a kinky cake and further discussion that Anne has been mostly dominant and the birthday party is an idea to turn the tide, the birthday girl is experienced in...
"What are you looking at?" Anne asked her husband inquiringly as she entered the room.She was tired after her shift at work, that combined with sleepless nights due to her baby were taking their toll on the couple. George raised the laptop screen to show her. It was online porn, pictures of couples and women. Their sex life had yet to recover from c***dbirth. She shrugged her shoulders and sat by him on the sofa. In the past they had enjoyed looking at this kind of site together. She had been...
They had quickly worked out a way to operate in the small bathroom when they both had to get going in the morning. Anne, being shorter, stood next to the sink, Mary behind her, when they were combing and brushing hair, cleaning teeth and such. Their naked bodies touched pleasantly. Anne raised an arm and began palpating her breast. "I really like my breasts. They're my best feature." "Oh, yes. Forget about the face, the abs, the buns. Definitely the boobs." Mary waved the drier around,...
I have always liked Anne telling me about her sex life when I wasn't involved, this time was with a girl.'Spike' was Jane's nickname, she used to work with Anne at a large office in Adelaide. Anne was the accountant and office manager, 'Spike' was an office junior clerk come general dogsbody. Though Anne and 'Spike' didn't have much to do with each other in the office, 'Spike' tended to look at Anne as a mother figure (though the age difference was less than fifteen years)often taking her...
Anne ran a brush through Joel her grandsons hair, he was seventeen and often stopped with Anne, or nanny Anne as he called her, at the weekend. Joel wasn't really interested it what most boys his age like, sports and cars. Anne would often find him reading her women's magazines or asking Anne to do his hair or trim his nails. Anne didn't mind, it was company for her as she had lived alone since she divorced ten years ago when she was forty-six.Joel only had one real friend, Sam who was the same...
IncestSavannah and her husband had been married for twenty years. They always had a great sex life, but for the past few years her husband suffered with erectile dysfunction. This put a damper in their sex life and left Savannah aching to be pleased sexually.He pleased her orally, but she just wished to have marathon sex sessions. She begged her husband to get Viagra. Sometimes he’d get it, but not all the time. When he did take the pills, their sex life was amazing. However, he didn't get them that...
Monster SexTheir comes a time in people's lives, when a decision is made which may change the course of their life for ever. Anne had reached that moment. If she had came out of the ladies room, in the Robin Hood Inn, and said.....'I want to go home'....she may well have married Rob, had three c***dren and ended up 'bored, ever after'That is not what happened. "Hi babe, you good to go?" "Yes, I think so. Some air will do me good, will these shoes be alright. Don't think they were designed for walks in the...
I met Anne while working at an advertising company during college. She was very, very hot. She had the classic Italian look, dark hair framing an olive oil complexion and big soft lips that were built for sucking cock. She was skinny with curves in all the right places and had nice round breasts to complete the package. Needless to say I was attracted to her right from the get go and was very pleasantly surprised when I discovered the attraction was mutual. We began to see each other...
"Hi. I'm Al O'Malley." "You're kidding. O'Malley?" "Well, my grandfather called himself Johnson, but during the Roots thing, my dad found out our ancestors had been owned by a guy named O'Malley. We changed our name." "Hey, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. I meant, you're Al O'Malley in Atlanta. I'm Harry Katz, Chicago. Saul's dad." "For Christ's sake! Harry, we've been trying to skin each other for years." "Well, you finally got me. Bare as a baby. How's...
After a long weekend, there's always a backlog of work, and, of course, it takes quite while to get back into 'work' mode. I'd been in and at it for maybe and hour and a half, before I thought, 'I haven't seen Anne, yet', followed by 'I'll look her up when I make coffee'. It was shortly after that my mobile rang; I dug it out of my pocket, not seeing Anne enter the room as I looked at the display. The number was the one I half recognised on top of The Old Man of Coniston. "Sam?"...
Tom and Sigrid came down for breakfast late. Sigrid's happiness radiated like a torch. They sat eating the last of the muffins, licking the drips of butter off each other. "Anne, I wish I'd started when you did." "I had a whole different way of life, remember. Probably wouldn't have worked for you." They went upstairs again, did not re-appear until the others had left for the stables and the gym. With Alex, they drove to the lumber yard, loaded the van with supplies. That afternoon,...
For about 2 months nothing was said about the night that Anne modeled nude, then during a conversation between the husband and wife about doing something to relieve the daily tension they were going through with all the problems they were trying to overcome Anne asked Matt if Paul needed her as a model again. Matt Emailed Paul it took him a few days to get back to Matt with this request. Paul wanted to know if it would be OK with Matt if Anne met him at the door while she was naked, also Paul...
Strangely, to my mind at least, Monday started off like any other Monday. The network server went down (OK, it doesn't happen every Monday) the phone rang every time I replaced the receiver; although I had my local files on my workstation, there was an error somewhere, that took me over an hour to find ... and I hadn't seen hide nor hair of Anne. I held out until ten-thirty, then set off in the direction of the kitchen ... of course, the route took me past Anne's office that she shared...
"Hi, Mom. It's Anne. You called.' "Yes, dear, thanks for calling back. I wanted to know if you're coming home for Memorial Day.' "What's going on? You having a party?' "No, we're not really planning anything, I just wanted to know if we'd be seeing you. If you're coming, maybe we'll think of something.' "Mom, do you want to come here for Memorial Day?' "Well, I don't know. We wouldn't want to... you know... ' "Mom, Lucy and Sam are coming, and so are Dan Sidney and...
I met Anne on the dating site Plenty of Fish when there was the ‘Intimate Encounter’ option. When I first saw her profile I immediately wanted to meet up with her due to her big tits and red hair. I sent her a message and I was happy when she replied despite the fact she lived over 80 miles away. We started chatting on the site and we eventually decided to meet up at a motel in Reading.As I waited for her in the room I felt a little bit nervous as it was our first meeting. When she walked in I...
Savannah and her husband had been married for twenty years. They always had a great sex life, but for the past few years her husband suffered with erectile dysfunction. This put a damper in their sex life and left Savannah aching to be pleased sexually. He pleased her orally, but she just wished to have marathon sex sessions. She begged her husband to get Viagra. Sometimes he’d get it, but not all the time. When he did take the pills, their sex life was amazing. However, he didn’t get them...
Christmas was just what I needed. Restful, happy. The whole study group was home, we had a wonderful reunion. We found we all had new friends, new lovers. We were just as close, but somehow we didn't end up in bed. On the other hand, Frank, a junior now, was busy catching up with his old girlfriends, some of whom spent the night. Ralph had his own girls, usually in the afternoon. I spent hours with Mom and Dad, telling them about college, the group, our plans for Still Waters Art. I had a...
Anne and Mary drove back to the university a week before classes began. The others were due to arrive late in the day. On the way they bought beer and English muffins and stocked up on other supplies. There was a message on the telephone from Sarah. "Mary, this is Sarah. Happy New Year. Call me." When she hung up after returning the call, Mary said, "Sarah knows we're looking for a house. She said she'd just seen a For Sale sign on the house next to the stables. She knows we want to...
"If one more thing happens," Anne Pane told Belle, "I'll know I'm cursed." "You're not cursed, child." the slave responded. "You're blessed." "I was engaged at sixteen, at the height of my beauty. Then John's father got sick. I couldn't marry a man when his father was lying sick in his house. And then John's year of mourning." "You're still at the height of your beauty, mistress. Eighteen isn't old. Just hold still while I finish your hair ... Now, look at that! And,...
Everyone knew "Red" Anne was a McHale but she was called simply Anne the Red or "Red" Anne because of her shocking red hair and the fact her mother had died in childbirth not naming which of the McHale clan males was her true father. The castle McHale was situated on the rocky heights of Land's End and it had been there for more than two full centuries. Anne was a girl who had taken to the reading of books much to the disgust of the Laird Edward. He would much prefer that his own oldest...
On Monday afternoon, Anne was ready to leave the room. "Mary, you want to come to the figure class?' "Watch you stand around bare ass for an hour? Sure, why not?' At the Art School, the instructor, Henry, met them. "Ah, is this Mary Travis? Are you posing today? How are you, Anne?' Mary laughed. "I hadn't planned to; I was going to watch Anne. But what the hell, why not?' Mary went into the changing room, emerging shortly wearing the robe Anne had used. For Anne, it had been...