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Dad was a construction worker.Mom was a waitress. They married when i was 1
year old and my Brother was 3 we never knew any other DAD and he was great. Hard
on us for schooling but took us on super vacations and made it to most of our
games or had them taped. Mom and a friend Valeri cropped the tapes to just us
kids and the prettiest vacation shots, with a tape of BLOOPERS to laugh at. We
were a tight family and had nice friends like val/bert, linsy/don maggie/phil .
Couples that spent weekends at our cabin on the lake or bbq in the backward.
Then in the winter it was cars and cards any time the guys didn't work. Not
unusual to wake up to EIGHT or TEN couples variously naked strung around the
house, not always with the one that BRUNG 'EM as Dad joked as they danced to old
Texas Two Steps by BOB WILLS or Hank Thompson. There were six kids that danced
played cards and watched the adults get STUPID nearly every weekend. When I was
11 I had been Plummeted, pounded, penetrated ,played with,kissed ,kuddled,
kranked up to the ceiling. Not an once of Virginity left in me (I didn't think).
But it was kinda boring even with an orgasm every fifth time. Brother and I had
messed around when we were 8 and 11 but it was not a big thing. We watched Mom
and "uncle Donnie" in the pool while Dad was in the guest room with Val. It
caused us to want to try some of that stuff so we did, It was blase at best. I
was draged in to WOMANHOOD kicking and squeeling like a pig under the gate. I
wanted to climb big rocks, Trees, Mountain bike up pikes peak. Not have cramps,
blood twat, headaches and bloat like a melon. Mom took me to her OB/GYN. at one
month into eleven years old. My chest got sore and stayed that way until I was
twelve and three months. Then every thing just mellowed out and I became a human
being again. I wanted nothing to do with BOYS ,SEX or BODY changes, until I woke
up one morning about 13 and1/2 , thinking of masterbating before gitting up,I
pictured a boy from a Tv sit com ,as my Agressor, and I surcumbed to him with a
pint of gooy slime on my hand and nighty panties. That aftenoon I was sitting in
a sunny spot in the living room when "Buster" came through ,inviting mom and I
to go to his Babe ruth game. I declined and mom accepted. I was home alone
feeling Adventures a foot. I tried a carrot, not good. Then a brotwerist
weenier, WAY TO SPICEY. A cucumber as ok but too big and hard for comfort I got
off with my index fingers doing see/saw on each side of my reddened little clit.
Mom came home a 5;30 and cut up my LOVERS for a salad. WE ate and Val came over
to take mom bowling. Dad and Don went to the sports bar and told me to lock up
cause no one would be home before 3;00 am. Buster was at Vals with her kids for
the nite. I couldn't tolerate her JOSIE and MICKEY.
I went on another search and found a box of rubbers in Dads bedside table, so i
filled one up with old mashed potatoes and it was not the answer. Then the Find
of the Century, Behind moms closet door was a wooden built in Shoerack and the
top slots were Big and roomy. I reached in and got a starteling like a live
snake was in there. But reason prevailed and I had to know what it was.So I got
a step stool and dads minimag lite from his nite stand And stood back to open
the lid, it was a brown gelly Penis with a Box on the bottom , then another one
slimmer and pronged at the base with a HOOKed finger looking "L". a tube of K-Y
jelly and a long chain of old popbeads, from Moms youth. the next compartment
had another Gray harder one and three little Balls on one string, when I pulled
the string, they violently Viberated and chimed loudly.Then the'Coupe-de-Grase.a
rubber bulb about five inches long that went in and out as you pumped the
squeeze ball with your hand.it also swelled up and popped up ridges on it that
went down as you relaxed the thrust.I had the K_Y on it before i got to moms
bed, and my shorts were just pulled over to the side to allow me to get it up in
me, and roll onto my quivering belly. I was pumping on it as i rolled, no
ceremony, no day dream ,just horney hammering as fast as it would go. Icame in a
minute and relaxed to gain my feet feeling they were numb."DAMN DOOR BELL." I
didnt take it out i just stuck the pump in my pocket and pulled the tee shirt
down as i ran to get the door. "BUSTER what the fuck are you doing home?" He was
pissed and red faced. "MICKY made a big deal out of you not coming over and
Josie said some rude things about you being a snob since you got your periods
and your tits." WE started laughing at that part and he pointed at my erect
nipples thru my shirt. "They look plenty friendly to me." He was making a
gesture like he was going to pinch them like he used to several years ago. I
raised my tee over my head and held it in front of them. like a drape. "Now you
can't see them" he took the shirt and threw it over his shoulder and made a
lunge at me in the middle of the living room. I squeeled like I was suposed to
and ran to moms room . He came on in I didn't lock the door. He went into
FRACKENSTINE position and pursued me relentlessly around the room Looking all
the time at the collection of toys on the bed. I reached down and unhooked my
shorts and let them fall to the bed as I jumped over it to avoid his wild
grab."OH please mister Swamp UGLY don't rape little ole meeeee" I let the pump
fall to his hand and grinned as I made the hand sign to him to pump it. He did
and I fell to the floor face up and spread so wide it was drafty. He looked up
inside me from very close and his tongue raked my bead up out of its hood and
sent it into hype shiver."Buster please*** take the thingy out of me now, and
make love to me!" I just never called him "buster" always it was a slur or
dummy. "Kelli, Are you sure you want me to do that?" I smiled and drew him down
for a french kiss that made him hump me in his dress slacks as he pumped the
FROG inside me. He was getting me very close with the dry humping. " OH no,
Honey BEAR! I want to come! with YOU inside me not some ole used toy," He was
stripping as fast as he could, strewing things all over the room, a sneaker
broke moms jewlery box. I held him in my hands to kiss it like an old friend and
snuggled it to my cheek calling it barbie doll names. "Have you got enough
feeling for me to do this?" That was a stupid thing for me to say " Oh fuck, you
know I do .Its all I can do to stay out of your room every night. And riding in
the van is like torture cause I want to be cuddled with you" He was almost
crying as he shook trying to remove the rubber ball carefully"AWGGG SHHHHT I MM
GOIN*******. my wild thrashing got it out and he was into me in afew grabs, From
the back, but comfortably up in my sloshie muddel. "Kelli can i do anything to
make it better for you?" I was so far into my next Climax, that i could do
nothing, but grunt, as I slammed my chin to my chest to suck the nipple he was
pushing in to my mouth. His erection was so hot it made me sweat every where "OH
OHHH I gotta peee real bad quick move please" HE held me solid " NO sissy, that
ain't pee, just relax and let it go it's ok honest..." My neck arched hard and a
spasam went to my butt cheeks just before he slapped my tummy several times
sharply low next to my pubes and I gushed juices out of me and he came at that
moment also I slammed back in to him for a last peaking high and shot more onto
moms Granny quilt. "GOD BUSTER WHAT WAS THAT ? A MACK TRUCK?" we giggeled to a
stop and rolled to hug and kiss up our sloppy mess from each others gross
privates I came again in little jerks,Tremmors and "twinkels" as he whiskered
over my clitouris and into my vulvas lips. I was Earnestly trying to swallow his
penis all the way down when the lights flicked on. I didn't stop, I poked my
finger into his bung hole rudly, and he slammed his face deeper and arched hard
to drive Himself into my throat,Comming as he drew it out slowly. Only then did
we look up at mom and dad standing there with half assed grins on their RED faces.It was me who cleared the dick from my lips to get off a line.
"OOpsies! Was it YOUR nite with the Toys Mom?" I was full of confidance and
Smart assed enough to pull it off. Buster couldn't have done it. She suffeled really embarassed "AHH WELL I
guess not" she was puzzled as to how i knew about the things in the closet.Dad
was just as shocked as He could be. He looked over the collection closly, and
shook the BROWN BOMBER at her." You told me you barrowed this from Val as a
diversion for our anniversery" he nodded '"Where did, all this shit come from?"
Mom was evasive as hell .Buster and I sat naked on the edge of the soaked up
rusty stained white bed spread." Buster this ain't our fight. are we sleeping in
your room, or mine tonight?" "Neither kelli, we'll use the guest room ,so we
don't have to listen to them all night, Come on help me find my clothes." We
basicly ignored them as they talked to us and pushed by them if they got in our
way. "Mom we are not gitting me pregnant, WE like it BIG TIME, and no out after
curfews. We don't fight any more and we love doing housework together." You got
it better than most moms, who wonder where her little girl is, when you can't
see her. You know we'll be in the shower or in bed humping to our hearts
content". "Dad Kelli and I have learned well from watching you guys and we know
it takes Variety to make young people happy". Dad chuckeled and put his hand on
our shoulders " You don't need to Put up your toys Kids I think we need to check
them all for rough edges and fully charged batteries, Right MOM?" she was not
smiling but knodded yes. It was five years later that Buster and I moved out on
our own and married a gay couple to make it look ligitament. They were finding
Lesbianism to be a yoke in the work place so we helped them out with SPOUSES. I
spelled my name KELLY on the marriage licence To Marie. Buster Gave BERNICE a
boy baby the first time we all slept together since then its a monthly event.
Mom and DaD take us on vacations and To all the family reunions. We visit weekly
and I pal with mom to shop and doctor. Last week she finally ask me how long
Buster and I had been PLAYING before that night. "Mom if I hadn't have found
those things that night we probably would never have got any thing started. But
a 13 year old alone in a sex toy shop is going to discover a lot of things about
who Mom is and who she herself is". she ask me another stumper. "DID you and
your dad ever do anything?" I waited a moment to answer her. "not sex as in a
fuck mom ,but once he was teaching us to water ski and his hardon went between
my legs as we were going 60 miles an hour over the water and I had a good orgasm
and so did he, it was the first semen I ever saw or felt". she lit us up a smoke
and looked into my face"Is that all of it?" She was on a quest to hang us. "YES
IT WAS not like some big orgy thing it was just a minuet of indescretion." ok
MOM why the third degree"? her face flushed "Well one night when you were living
with Buster in the guest room I noticed him sneaking back to bed with a wet dick
and totally exhausted" she drew from the smoke and snuffed it "Buster didn't
come home for and hour after that". You were laying naked face down on the bed
with the door open, snoring like a gorilla.But, with a wet cunt, slimmed up
Hairs and a red mark across your shoulders. I thought he may have raped you and
you didn't tell on him?" she paused so I answered. "Nope if he did it's news to
me also" then she made a sobbing noise. "Whats wrong mom?" She was shaking. " I
fucked Buster long before you did I had him useing the toys when he was still in
grade school" Did he ever tell you that ? " no but it don't matter mom just
enjoy the thought and forget it was a taboo, I will
But i wouldn't and she knew it.but she was wanting something to go down on dad. So far all the kinky shit was hers to bare. I thought about the nite in question for a moment but nothing came to mind about it that would help me remember something that didn't happen. But I did flash back on to the ski lesson, He had me and WALOMA Caster both to teach that weekend and we were not very gracious on foot. He got behind me several times and we crashed in fifty feet. but this time we mad it topside and crused in behind the Super EightChevy motor whos exhaust was loud enough to tickel our tummies as we rode in the folks'ole streched out flat on our bellys on the solid wood beds bolted to the frame of the hull, We got our JOLLYS more than once that summer.Dad had let me squat lower than him to take off now I was standing lock kneeded and arm braced on the tow line. His old navy trunks were falling down fast, "REACH BACK AND PULL UP MY TRUNKS THRY ARE FALLING OFF.I reached back and got his rod in my hand instead. Then pushed my tiny bottom past my thighs and leaned back forward into the wind, (WOULD HE OR NOT) I felt the erection still resting on my quivering butt flank, I opened more for him and leaned my face back as if to talk to him.He leaned forward, NOW pleasedaddie nowwwuungeee hhhhhhuuugugugufuck me please so darn good. how can I find a husband that can make me come sitting on his lap without ever putting a hand on me. That did it His entire 8+ inch loaded weapon Was clawing its way up my birthcanal looking for a place to plant this time. I know my eyes were closed tight but I can see from my knees up into my dads cock going in and out of me like remote view. Action inhanced. I feel it crown out in my uterus but I clamp my legs so tight he comes up in me with a water tempeture load of cold sperm to meet my steamed pussy. A second or third climax was already building when the damn board darted to the left sharply, then right in a slowing arch, to pick us up from the Icey 55 degre water...We were full frontal fucking for a prize ring at the end of the line. Uncke don reached for me and raised me off of my dads spent water willie,I was not wearing any top or bottom at all dad had them tangled in his foot boot, his trunks were tugged up only a milisecond before he broke water. The sperm clung to us and showed muddy trails in places we didn't want people looking. Val got me a towel and hugged me into it, Ive got another suit on board, that we can make fit tighter than that one, I knew today you were going to be out of that bottom piece, Thin walls and a public restroom make you nervious and silly inside, And Your dad will welcome you to his world with open arms "Did I call the cards right for you?" "We'll need a day to evaluate this from afar I forced my father to have wonderful orgasms with me leading/the team.p>
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Absinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...
Gezinsthe****ute Mirthe is de vervanger van B en een bloedmooie blonde vrouw met lang krullend haar van ongeveer 48 jaar. tijdens de huisbezoeken laat ik altijd mijn ogen over haar lichaam glijden met de hoop dat ik een glimp van haar bh kan opvangen.Op een dag kwam Mirthe onverwachts op huisbezoek. Ze belde aan en ik maakte open. Ik zei,"Goedemorgen, hadden we een afspraak?" "Nee hoor, maar ik was in de buurt en dacht dat we misschien een evaluatie gesprek konden houden,"zei ze."Kom binnen,"...
I awoke to find myself in a soft bed, a thick, comfortable blanket pulled over me. The walls around me were wooden, but looked very solid. Sunlight washed into the room through an open window. I could hear children playing outside. My body felt sore and complained as I tried to move. "Rest," an enchanting female voice said to me. Another elf woman stood not far from the bed, wetting a cloth in a bowl of water that sat against the wall. I laid back down, heeding her instructions. "Where...
George Foster was determined to make this evening memorable. It wouldn’t be his final night with Sylvia, physically at least. It would be their final after-school evening, and he had run out of excuses. He would have to tell her tomorrow that he had decided to take the job in Canada. It wouldn’t be their last night in the same apartment, their last night in the same bed. It probably wouldn’t even end their sex together. Sylvia enjoyed that as much as he did, and it wasn’t as if he was...
Sylvia Jennings thought that George was utterly transparent. Intelligent, yes, but she could read all his thoughts from his actions. She soaped herself slowly under the shower and thought about him. For all his talk about ‘celebration’, for example, he wanted morning sex. He thought that spoiling her the night before would get her in the mood this morning. And, of course, he was right. Not that getting her in the mood took as much effort as he put into it. She enjoyed the sex, and she didn’t...
She looked at herself in the mirror and shook her head. What a waste she thought. This much to offer a man and it is going to waste. But not for much longer. Doug and Martha had gone steady during the last two years of high school, had become engaged the day after graduation and had married one year after that. The first five years had been very good and then, slowly, things had gotten ho-hum and common place, at least as far as Martha was concerned. He had a good job and made good money and...
After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...
Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...
kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...
Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...
IncestThis is the fifth edition of my Teen Titans’ Chronicles series. If you haven’t read the first four parts of the series, you might be a little lost at this point. I would suggest that you at least go back and read parts 1 and 2 before you read this addition. This story is set on the Monday after Parts 1 and 2, which happened over a Saturday and Sunday. Parts 3, 4, 5 are occurring at around the same time, with all of them starting on the same Monday. Please note that my Teen Titans...
SRU: Toys For Tits by Cabinessence It was early in the afternoon on Christmas eve. John Banks had left work early to do some last minute errands at the Mall. Besides buying some last minute presents, he was there to drop off a gift for someone less fortunate than himself. Every year he had bought a new toy to donate to the local Toys For Tots campaign. From his past experience, he knew that the toy had to be there by 6 PM Christmas Eve when the Mall closed so that it could...
Hi everybody, this is a true story about what i found of my SIL. This happen a long time. I had always had a fetish about going thru woman dresser drawers to see what they like to wear underneath their clothes and see if i can find anything interesting. I never had the hot for her or had a thought about going thru her stuff. For some odd reason, i had a really strong urge to go into their room and go thru her personal. I had resist for the longest time, fighting that urge until i craved in. I...
Thelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...
It's time to enter his first writing competition. The Airbook was open and the fingers poised. The trouble was that the story was about toys, and as a bloke he didn’t really have any experience with toys. Yes, he had watched some masturbation porn where girls used them on themselves and each other, but that was it.Small ideas ran through his head. Maybe a straight masturbation story, a straight first time story, some with a lesbian slant or even a good old fashioned Sybian tale.Then in a...
ToysEthel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...
Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...
Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...
Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-FiI first got introduced to toying with myself in my early teens (13).This was when I was beginning to play with myself, as most young teens do, finger wise, and then I found and used my mums vibrator on every occasion I could get! I have already shared a couple of such times with you all on here. The skills I learnt early on in my sexual development are the ones that I later found gave me the chance to enjoy myself with the men I have had in my life. Much of my "schooling" in these early...
One night back when Amber and I were in our early 20’s we were just chilling out watching tv. We had a stupid fight just prior and she was sitting on one couch with me on the other. She was heard still sobbing a little. So I started glancing over and saw her hand inside her long night gown. Her sobbing turned into soft moaning. I had caught her masterbating! She just has our first c***d and I thought she was still recovering. I asked her; what are you doing? She said; I’m touching myself. I of...
Monica (not her real name) pushed me way out of my comfort zone. I was this sweet, Midwestern girl from a small town. For some reason, my college placed me in a dorm room with this alternative girl from New York City. She was tattooed, wore heavy eye liner, had a nose ring, listened to loud music and scared me. I didn’t even know how to talk with her. I just clammed up and tried not to get in her way. I was certain that we would not become friends. I also did not want her angry with me. There...
from my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...
When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...
“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...
Toys by Nikita ? 2005Of all the beautiful, women that walked into that gin joint, he had to fall for her. Michael owned gin joints, clubs, some good, some bad, some real bad. She was in the good one going bad, and not alone, either. Michael found her educated, down to earth, and a wildcat in bed. She had a set of balls on her that most men would kill for . He loved the wildcat part. Trying to tame her was a pleasure. Kymber was an interesting bundle of contradictions. A defiant streak...