HomeworkChapter 3
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Note : This story is completely fictional!
"Geez," Laurie admitted with a blush, "you sure are a trooper you
are."
Getting off the floor Diana looked over at her, admiring the
voluptuously carved body still straddled in the chair, "Whatever do
you mean?"
"Let's just say I thought I was sexy." Getting up she came over to Mark. Putting her arm on his shoulder she inquired, "Mind filling me in on what the assignment was?"
"Actually we were supposed to get pictures of a naked girl," he
grinned. As he brushed a hand against her breast, he added, "I guess
we got more than we bargained for."
Natalie stepped in between them and glared at Mark. "Why don't you tell her the rest."
"The rest?"
"You know damn well what I'm talking about, young man!" After a few seconds of not hearing any response she spoke up. "Well, I guess since he ain't going to spill it, I will." All of them looked at her as she continued, "He was supposed to get movies of a girl jacking off."
"Oh wow," Tammy blurted out, "now that's far out." Rubbing her crotch she giggled, "Care to film this?"
Jeff aimed the video camera at her. "Yeah, sure Tammy, go ahead."
"Wait a minute, Jeff," Natalie butted in. "I don't know if that's such a great idea."
"Why not?" Jeff asked.
"Yeah, why not?" Tammy echoed.
"Well, it might be better if just us gals," she grabbed Diana and
Laurie to her side, "showed off for the camera."
Laurie looked at Natalie. "And they're gonna watch?"
"Oh yeah, they sure will, sweetie. And film it, too." She turned to Jeff. "Can you rewind that thing?"
"Sure, but what you gonna do, Mrs. Evans?"
"Just humor me, okay." As he rewound the camera Natalie beckoned the two others into the kitchen.
While they were in the kitchen Dave turned to Jeff. "I wonder what they have in mind?" He came over to him and winked, "You wonder?"
"Actually, sir," he said casually, "I do." Jeff couldnt help but look at the man's genitals. "Hey nice," he commented as his hand brushed against them.
"You're not to bad in that department either," he remarked groping a hand towards Jeff.
Tammy was the wild one in the bunch and winked at Kim. Then, without a second thought, advanced, "How about we touch the guys?"
"Wait a minute, Tammy," Kim objected, "I ain't about to do that."
"Oh, come on, Kimmy, it'll be fun."
"And what do we get in return, huh?" Mark couldn't help but wonder
as he stared at Tammy, eyeing every inch of her body.
"You want something in return?" Tammy eyed his genitals.
"Sure do," he answered.
Flaunting herself in his direction, allowing him to see her breasts
jutting out along with her erotic pelvic thrust, she questioned his
thoughts. "Oh, I get it." She giggled, and then laughed. Going over to her best friend she whispered in her ear. "I think I know what they wanna do."
"What?"
"They wanna do this," and with that said Tammy goosed Kim's crotch.
"Oh wow," Kim blushed. Looking over at the three guys she asked,
"Anything else?"
"Well, young lady, now that you ask," Dave answered with a laugh,
"it might be nice to see your holes plugged."
"What!?" Kim blurted out. "That's gross!"
"Yeah maybe it is, Kimberly," he answered, "but I'd sure like to see that pussy of yours rammed."
"Oh you would, would you?" Kim advanced toward him. "And did you
decide who'd get that priviledge?"
Sitting down on the couch he smiled at her. "Sure have, missy." Looking at Tammy he admired her body. "As a matter of fact, I'd like to see her get rammed as well." He watched as both girls confronted him. As they stared at him he added, "And, I might add, I'd like to see each of you rammed twice."
Tammy glanced at Kim then at Mark and Jeff. "You don't mean?"
Rubbing his hands together, Dave Weber simply replied, "Oh yeah." Getting up from the couch he forced Mark and Jeff to sit down on it.
Slowly he worked his way over to the girls. Putting his arms around
both of them he took the liberty to fondle their young breasts. And, as he fondled their pubic thatches, he asked, "Wouldn't you guys like
to poke this?"
"Sure," they said in unison as they saw him bury fingers into them.
"Well," he said as he grinned at both of them, "looks like they want ram those pussies. So how about if you sit on those dicks?"
"I've never done this before," Tammy whimpered.
"Neither have I, Mr. Weber," Kim sighed as she looked at the erect penises proudly displayed.
"Oh hey then, this'll be great," he replied slapping their butts.
"Never saw a virgin get fucked before." They both looked at him and
their were questions in their eyes. "Probably," he answered anticipating their fears, "but just ease yourself into it." Looking at the the guys sitting on the couch he wondered who should get dibs on what girl. Taking a moment to ponder the dilema he switched the
girls.
"Oh wow," Tammy blurted out, "Jeff gets to pluck my cherry!"
"Mr. Weber," Kim questioned as she turned to face him, "I have to let Mark do me?"
"Sure, you got a problem with that? Hey, then, young lady, Jeff gets you, too."
"Ah, sir, I have a problem?" Jeff looked up at him. Making sure he
had the man's attention he continued, "Do we gotta cum?"
Dave Weber laughed. "Yep, I want to see that goop of yours run out of their pussies."
"What about us, Mr. Weber?" Tammy couldn't help but ask as she came over to Jeff. Bending down over him she grabbed his dick and began to stroke it. She looked over at Kim. "Hey, Kimberly, get your brother nice and hot." Forcing his hand to rub her pubic mound she turned around and asked a second time, "What about us?"
"Sure, why not." Going behind the couch to see how they were doing he couldn't help but wonder. He smiled at Kim and Tammy. "Hey,
girls, mind if I check you out a moment?"
"For what?" Tammy asked.
"Oh," he rambled, "I was just wondering. Sit down next to them and let me find out something." As they sat down he came to the front of the couch. "Open up you two." He propped their legs open, resting them on the knees of Mark and Jeff, and, licking his fingers, rubbed his fingers against their slits. "My my, you two, you got some nice little clits." Turning to Mark he said, "Hey, Mark, check out your sister's clit."
Mark advanced a finger against his sister and felt the small nodule beginning to poke out. "Wow, Kim, you're sure horney." He felt moisture on his hand and, as he massaged her, couldn't help but comment, "Yeah, sis, a horney bitch that's for sure."
"What about you, sweet cheeks?" Jeff asked as he poked a finger towards Tammy. Gently he dabbed at her and felt her clitoris advance itself toward his finger. Feeling moisture emitting from her, and his precum as well, he decided to test the waters. Grabbing his penis he felt around below and, rimming her vaginal lips, slipped it in.
"Oh god, oh my god!" she screamed, tears pooling in her eyes, "It hurts! Oh god, it hurts so much."
Dave had anticipated that and calmly remarked, "It'll be okay, Tammy." He patted her shoulder and then, without warning, he shoved her down.
"Ow!" she screamed as a trickle of blood seeped from her vagina.
Kim looked over at Tammy and now she was afraid. She had seen her best friend cry, something she had never seen before, and wondered if
it really hurt that much. Now with her curiosity invoked she wondered if it really was that painful. Hoping to satisfy herself she
didn't hestitate and quickly impaled herself on her brother's cock.
With a whimpering sigh she shoved herself down, taking the whole of his hard dick within her. "Ooh," she cooed as she pumped herself, "this is fun." She looked over at Tammy and saw that she was enjoying it as well as a smile had enveloped her lips.
Dave insisted that the boys pump a bit as well and even had them
massage their bouncing breasts as well. Intently he watched and wondered how it would end. He would soon find out. As they had never done it before it wasn't long before all four were convulsing in
unison and, not only white goop, but clear liquid spurted out as well.
"That was fun." He cleaned them all up himself.
Natalie reentered the room with Laurie and Diana. "Hey, we were thinking of how we could make this an A assignment for both of you."
"How's that, mom?"
"You get to film me jacking off," she replied.
"And us as well," Laurie punted a grinning remark accompanied by a wink.
"And," Diana added, "we will give one hell of a show."
"What do you have in mind, Mrs. Evans?" Jeff asked as he began to
set up the camera.
"Oh, you'll see, Jeff."
"And, son, I guarantee you won't be disappointed."
Making sure Jeff had the camera ppositioned properly, and ready to
go, Natalie turned to his coharts. "You gals ready?" Seeing their nods she instructed the others to sit on the couch. "Now, Jeff," she advised, "be sure to get closeups."
"Yeah, really close closeups, Jeff," Laurie interjected.
Making sure their ideas were communicated and understood they faced the couch and stood shoulder to shoulder with Natalie in the middle. On the cued signal they began to fondle their genitals. After a few minutes of playing, individually, with themselves, Natalie
blurted out, "Switch!"
Laurie reached over and began fingering Natalie as she was poked by Diana's finger. They massaged each other for a few minutes and then switched partners much to the enjoyment of the couch gallery.
Suddenly Diana fell to her knees and, turning Natalie sideways, began licking the blonde forest. As her tongue slithered on the blonde hair she sucked her lips against it as well. Natalie cried out in pleasureable delight which caused Diana to suck on every inch of her vaginal mound.
Laurie stood there watching a few minutes and then she fell backwards to the floor. Sliding beneath Natalie she squirmed herself under. As she passed she drove a finger upward impaling Natalie upon it and glanced her tongue against Diana's dark sliver. Within seconds she was licking Diana and driving her tongue deep within her.
Diana reached over and began fondling the bald mound impaling it with her finger. Happening to glance towards the couch she noticed their wide-eyed grins. Dave had advanced his face towards his hands which topped kneed elbows and just stared.
After a few minutes they switched themselves again and Natalie not only licked, and sucked, on Diana but Laurie as well. She even allowed them to see Laurie lick her as well.
Laurie sucked with earnest and, pausing to take a breath, blurted out, "Let me eat that blonde pussy, baby!" And then enthused herself on it with more vigor.
After a long time of sheer ectasy they began to play with themselves again. As they fondled, and massaged themselves, it wasn't long before they all came in unsion, spurting liquid out, and
coupled with lowered angles, allowed a straight on shot of it emerging from within.
As they stood back up, Natalie replied, "That's a wrap."
"Not quite, Mrs. Evans," Tammy rebuked, "now we get to do it with
you."
"Hey, wow," Laurie smiled, "I'd love to eat you baby. Come over
sweety." She watched Tammy walk over and as she came close enough she fell to her knees and began licking the black pubic hair trying to make her cum quickly.
Not to be outdone Kim advanced toward her mother. "Hey, mom, how about doing me?"
"Oh sweetie, I'd love too." Quickly she knelt down and glided her tongue over the blonde fuzz. "You're so sweet, Kim."
"Hey, Mark," Diana beckoned, "eat my pussy."
Mark was overjoyed at the thought and quickly began to lick Jeff's mother.
After a few minutes of allowing him to do so she beckoned her son
to her side. "Your turn, Jeff." She said and forced his head to her crotch.
Suddenly Natalie stepped backwards and fell to the floor. "Hey, sweetie, lick my pussy." As Kim knelt beside her mother she began to lick the daughter might not understand Natalie pulled her away forcing her to straddle her face and began licking her daughter in earnest. She was overjoyed when Kim joined in and again licked her as well.
Seeing the excited fun they were having Laurie forced Tammy to do
the same as did Diana with Mark and Jeff.
Diana wasn't one to trouble herself over petty things and gladly
sucked each of their dicks in earnest wondering which one she'd get to come first. Swallowing their dicks she darted her tongue against the thick heads as they each, in turn, licked her as well.
Meanwhile Dave looked on with pleasure in his eyes and a smile on his face. He began playing with himself as he watched stroking it in
quickened haste. With his maddened pace it wasn't long before he shot his whiz into the air.
Diana was rewarded with a mouthful of cum. She would never have thought it would be who it was. "Oh, wow, that tastes good," she said as it dripped from her lips.
Meanwhile Natalie got to taste as daughter's viginal liquid as she let her daughter taste hers as well. Not to be outdone Tammy advanced herself forward tasting Laurie as well and, much to her delight, seeped liquid from herself as well.
The girls deposited themselves on the couch and watched Diana.
"Come on, Diana," Natalie blurted out, "suck that dick!"
"Yeah, mom, make him cum," Jeff said as he began to actually finger her, pumping it deeper and deeper into her.
Diana was getting anxious and began to stroke Mark's hard shaft with ever-tightening lips. Within a few minutes, as she gushed forth herself, she felt the hot liquid swirl in her mouth. Getting up she swallowed their cum. "Oh, my, that sure is good stuff you guys got."
"I hate to put a damper on this," Natalie replied, "but I've got to watch the news."
As she hit the remote, switching channels as well, the newscast came on quickly. Wondering what would be said, concerning the weather, they all struggled together on the couch. As the newscast
continued, along with a few commercials, they fondled each other
casually.
"Well, it looks like a nice day for tomorrow," the weatherman preached. "The city's been out all night and, I got bad news for all you, school's on for Friday."
"Well, I guess it couldn't last," Jeff lamented.
"Yeah, and I thought we'd get a long weekend," Mark chimed in.
"So, I guess we'd better be going then, eh," Dave said as he exited towards the kitchen followed by Laurie. "Well, let's go you two."
Diana and Jeff got dressed as did the others. It had been a enjoyable evening for all concerned. Having said their goodbyes they all left. It had been agreed that Mark would take care of turning in the homework for both of them.
"Hey, Jeff," he called out as he was getting into his mother's car, "I'll write up the credits."
"You do that, guy, and be sure to spell my name right."
After everyone had gone Natalie turned to Mark. "You're not actually going to turn that in are you?"
Mark only smiled and, with a wink towrds Kim, mumbled, "You bet I am, mom."
"Okey-dokey then," Natalie answered blushing, "but let me do the credits." Snatching the camera from his hands she said, "Now get to bed."
As they walked up the stairs, Mark stopped. "Mom, he said turning towards her, "don't screw it up."
"Don't worry, honey, I won't." As she watched them exit up the stairs she went into the computer room and downloaded the video adding titles to it. She even took the time to enhance it.
Mark shoved the door open that next afternoon with a beaming smile on his face. "Hey, mom, I got an A!"
"Gee, Mark, that was quick. I thought you'd probably hear on Monday or something."
"Yeah, well, she said she reviewed them on her lunch hour."
"And she told you that?"
"No, not really, mom. She posted the results on the board."
Kim came into the room. "Hey, wow, Mark, got an A, huh? That's great!"
"Thanks, sis," he said as he looked into the pot heating up on the stove. Turning to his mother, he simply said, "Oh, one other thing, mom." He could see her questionable look and added, "teacher wants to see you."
"Oh shit, Mark, you mean that?"
"Yep, on Monday, in class."
"I guess you'll get to meet that old biddy then, mom?" Kim countered quickly.
"Yeah, I guess I will." As she dished out the chili she lamented, "Oh I do hope I won't be sent to the principal."
The weekend passed uneventfully and Natalie couldn't help but fret the entire time. On Monday she took the time to adrive both of them to school. It was lucky for her, as well as her daughter, that they both went to different schools. Afterall, if the video was played to the class it would cause no end of problems for Kimberly.
"Good morning class," Miss Davis said putting her attache case on the desk. "I must say you tried your best on that assignment. I knew when I gave it to you that it wouldn't be easy. And for some of you it sure wasn't."
"Hey, Miss Davis," Tom blurted out from the back, "anybody get a good grade?"
"Sure, some of you did. Mostly all of you got Cs and Ds but Mark got an A. His was by far the best of the lot."
"Hey, Teach," Gilbert called out, "we gonna get to see it?"
"Oh you'd probably like that wouldn't you, Mr. Travis? But, considering the type of film it is, I think not." Retrieving the videos and pictures from her case she handed them out to them. "Oh, I asked Mark's mother to come by." Stepping over to the door she opened it and asked Natalie to step in.
"Hi," Natalie said sheepishly as she entered the room. Turning towards Miss Davis, she shocked, "I would hae thought you'd be a lot older!"
Miss Davis laughed, "You mean like close to retirement? For heavens sake no." Closing the door, Miss Davis drew the shade down and flipped the lock. "Now class," she said as she turned to face them, "I've talked this over with Natalie before class and she's agreed to discuss her feelings with you."
"Discuss what, teach?" Gilbert called out eyeing the blonde standing in front of the room.
Natalie stepped in front of the desk and leaned against it sitting on its edge. "My feelings about this whole class is what." Having said that caused all eyes to glue themselves to her, watching her lip movements closely, as well as admiring her sexily clothed body. "Let
me just say that I had no idea I'll be here today."
"Sure, sure, lady," Gilbert teased, "and why the hell you here
anyway?"
"First, who are you anyway?" Gilbert mentioned his name and Natalie continued, "Okay, Gilbert, I'll tell you why. Miss Davis asked me to come today."
"For what?" asked another student.
"Let me finish, will you guys? I admit that I was a bit antsy at the assignment at first but figured why not. Afterall, isn't this an
art class?"
"Yeah, lady," Gilbert yelled out, "but we only done fruits."
Natalie was dumbfounded and Miss Davis came to the rescue. "Now let's behave class. Mrs. Evans agreed to come here today. So let's not give her the third degree. Okay?"
"Yeah okay teach," Gilbert called back, "so what's the thing?"
"The thing, young man, is this," Miss Davis explained, "this is an
art class. And, after three months of drawing fruits and stilllifes
we finally get to figure studies."
"Oh," he brightened up, eying the cute blonde, "you mean nudes?"
"That, Mr. Travis, is upto her."
"Well, lady," he glared at her, "gonna show your bod?"
"I might consider it." Turning to Miss Davis she said, "Can I see you privately, Miss Davis?"
"Sure, we can go in the hall," she said as she unlocked the door and stepped from the room. With the shade still drawn it was hard to see anything and with the whispering nothing could be heard.
"Hey, Markie," Gilbert slapped him on the shoulder, "we gonna see your mom buffy?"
"Give it a rest, Gil," Tom reprimanded. Teasing the smart aleck he quipped, "Shit, you're just a stillifer anyway."
Tossing back his long hair with a surfer swoosh, he replied sarcastically, "Yeah maybe, tweeb, but you's a fruiter."
Returning to the classroom Miss Davis rebuked the class. "Hey now,
let's not get testy in here. And sit down, Mr. Travis."
"Or what Teach? You gonna spank me?"
Miss Davis, though young herself, had no qualms about disciplining any of them. Advancing angrily she said, "Don't tempt me young man."
"Ooh, teach's pissed," he smartmouthed.
"Sit yourself down this instant young man," she said butting him
backwards.
Gilbert Travis was a tough individual, not much caring for authority, and butted back crotching her with his crotch as his hands
latched on topside. "Hey, everyone, teacher's got nice cupcakes."
He looked past the teacher as he sat down and ventured a question,
"Hey, lady, you got nice cupcakes?"
"Maybe," Natalie answered.
Miss Davis returned to the front of the room. "Now, listen, like I said this is our first day of figure drawing. And I don't want any
lewd comments made."
"Oh, is teacher getting pissed again?"
"Mr. Travis, I'd appreciate if you kept your comments to yourself."
"Hey, okay, teach," he replied, realizing at last the authority she
actually had over him, "but I really'd like to see the lady's cupcakes."
"That's what we were discussing in the hall. Natalie has agreed to be our model."
"Mom," Mark blurted out, "you wouldn't! Not in front of the whole
class."
"Give it a rest, Mark," Natalie rebuked, "I'm not going that far."
Mark was relieved. "Thanks, mom."
"Shit lady," Gilbert yelled out, "you got an ugly bod?"
"Mr. Travis," Miss Davis reprimanded but was cut off from further
reprimand by Natalie.
"Let me handle this." Sweeping through the room she stopped at Gilbert Travis' desk. "Hey, smart guy, bet you got a really pitiful
one though."
"Hey lady, wanna try it on for size?" He asked rubbing his crotch.
"Mr. Travis, didn't I say to keep your comments to yourself?"
"Let me handle this Miss Davis," Natalie answered with a wink towards the teacher. Returning her gaze toward Gilbert Travis she stood her ground, defiantly answering, "You wouldn't happen to have a magnifying glass would you?"
"Oh, very funny, lady, very funny," he said as the others laughed.
"Hey, I'm serious," Natalie grinned, adding, "absolutely serious."
She smiled at him and returned to the front of the room. Facing them she couldn't help but blush. "Okay, how about if I go out for awhile and come back in a bit." She left the room.
"While Mrs. Evans is out of the room I want to make a few comments," Misss Davis advanced. "Though she has been kind enough to
be a model for us she hasn't said much other than that."
"You mean we might get a nude?" Tommy sheepishly asked.
"I don't know actually. She didn't really agree to it one way or
the other."
"Care to tell us what she did agree to?" Bryan asked.
"All I'll say right now is that she said it'd be okay with her."
"Yeah sure, teach," Gilbert called out, "that don't say shit."
"Do you mind if I finish?" She saw his waving hand and she continued, "Mrs. Evans has agreed to pose for us, maybe a bit provacatively, and has agreed to let you touch."
"Hey, Markie," Gilbert blurted out, "I'm going to feel your mom up good."
"Give it a rest, huh, Mr. Travis."
"Hey teach, I'm gonna grope her till she screams."
"Mr. Travis, if you don't shut up I'll shut you up."
"Ooh," he squealed, "Miss Davis is HTT."
"Mr. Travis, that's enough from you." She his wry grin she confronted him. "Mr. Travis, you have a disruption in this class from
day one. How would you like to be reassigned to remedial?"
"Ooh, threats now, eh, teach?" He looked up at her, sizing up her
breasts and continued his gaze downward towards her jeans. "You got nice cupcakes, teach, how about this?" He groped a hand against her crotch. "Ow," he quickly pulled back his hand, "I burned myself."
"Very funny, Mr. Travis," she said and returned to the front of the room.
Natalie returned to the room wearing a robe. Standing in front of the class she addressed them. "For the moment I'm not going to show
anything directly. But I will allow a look by each of you."
"Hey, lady," Gilbert teased, "you buff under that?"
"You'll just have to find out won't you, Gil?" Natalie teased back.
Further addressing them, she propositioned, "How about if all you guys
strip."
"Why would you want them to do that?" Miss Davis asked.
"Hey, why not? Afterall, Miss Davis," she said beckoning her in front of her, "I figure afterall." She opened her robe letting her see.
"Okay," she said and stepped past her. "Okay class, get undressed."
"All the way, teach?" Gilbert called out.
"Sure, that's a good idea, Mr. Travis."
"And what's in it for us anyway?"
"Oh, that Gilbert Travis, is what you don't know," Miss Davis responded.
Giving them a few minutes to comply with her request Natalie watched as they removed their clothes, some slower than others. Admiring the gathering of masculinity presenting itself to her she
further stated her ideas. "Now then, guys, though I'm allowing you to touch I don't want any ridiculous comments. And I want to add I sure as hell don't want anyone to tell what they see."
"Hey lady, why's that?" Gilbert wondered, a lustful tone to his voice.
"Well, Gil, why spoil it for everyone else?" Looking right at him she beckoned, "You're such a smartass, why don't you be first with me behind that curtain?" As he swaggered forward, allowing her to see his sevn incher sway, she put one more stipulation on her ideas.
"Oh yeah, I get to check you out as well."
Turning the curtain towards the wall, away from any view from the class, she stepped behind it. Tempting them she tossed her robe over the top. Just before he was going to step behind the curtain she peeked out, reguesting, "Just a minute, okay." Looking at Miss Davis she beckoned, "Can I see you for a minute?"
"I guess. Is something wrong?"
"No, not really. Just get in here will you."
The class watched their teacher step behind the dark curtain and heard whispering from behind the curtain but it was unintelligible.
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FantasySchool was so exhausting. The hours passed excruciatingly slowly, you had designs for later, plans which wouldn't leave your head for a moment, the excitement was torment, driving you to madness throughout the day. You watched the clock tick with bated breath, the seconds burned off the final class, each second turning your lip upwards into a berserk smile. Your hair stood on end as the final second ticked away, precipitating the bell ring, causing you to scoop up your bag and fly home.
IncestNick Learns His Lesson by Melanie Lane I sighed as I graded my student's papers. All I saw was red, red ink, that is. But one student in particular, Nicholas Matthews, frustrated me the most. He had such potential, if only he could focus on his work instead of on what I was wearing. Nick was one of those kids that everybody loved; well-rounded, athletic, and charming, he had the rest of the school's faculty wrapped around his finger, but not me. I decided it was time to take a look at his...
Oral SexJune finally arrived, and John graduated from High School. Paula, Sharon and John were about to embark on a summer they would remember for the rest of their lives. Sharon took a shower and went to her mother’s bed; John had left about an hour ago. Sharon could tell her mother wanted her to help in getting off. Paula had a way of cuddling up to Sharon, putting a leg over her and rubbing like she did the first night. Sharon wasn’t sure if her mother knew it was a dead giveaway. Sharon would...
The next night when John arrived, Sharon took him upstairs as soon as he set foot in the house. She could not wait to initiate her plan to include John in a sexual triad. She sat on her twin bed with John, kissed him, and held his hand as she started asking him questions. “Do you think my mom is pretty?” John was not sure what relevance that had in their relationship or with her mom. He could see by the look on Sharon’s face that the question was important to her, so he decided to tell the...
John was still troubled as he contemplated the proposition that Sharon had made to him the night before. He kept thinking his relationship with Sharon could be forever damaged by whichever decision he made. Was there a right decision? While walking to Sharon’s, John would pause after every house he passed to wonder if he should turn around and rethink his decision. He had told Sharon he would be there at 7:00, and it was already 7:15. He was delaying the inevitable. Sharon was expecting an...
Sharon was bright and cheery, “Good morning Mom. What’s for breakfast?” Paula turned from the refrigerator as she took out a carton of orange juice and a quart of milk, “I am just having juice and cereal this morning. I can make scrambled eggs if you want.” Sharon went to the refrigerator when her mother put the juice and milk on the table, “That’s okay, Mom, I will make them. Do we have any red peppers left?” Paula gestured toward the refrigerator, “There should be one in the crisper.” As...
John’s mom, Beth, rang Paula’s doorbell. Moments later, Paula opened the door and greeted John’s mother, “Hi Beth, come on in.” Paula could see that Beth was a bit upset when she asked, “Paula do you mind if we sit down? We need to talk.” Paula invited Beth to the kitchen, “Come on into the kitchen and sit down. I will make coffee.” Beth went with Paula to the kitchen but told her, “Don’t bother making coffee. You may not want me to stay long. It’s about our kids.” Paula felt the back of...
Note : This story is completely fictional! "Oh god," Jeff blurted out very much embarrassed. He had meant to do it for those gathered not a perfect stranger and surely not his father. "Don't be that way," Laurie rebuked him, "besides I enjoyed seeing it shoot so high." Suddenly she felt as though she were being watched by everyone in the world and felt self-conscious. "I hate to interrupt you," she casually remarked, "but does my body intrique you that much?" "Well, actually," Natalie replied,...
IncestNote : This story is completely fictional! "Well, I guess, Natalie," Miss Davis replied. Peeking out from behind the curtain she took a gander at Gil Travis. She sighed at what she saw and asked, "Could some of you get some tables?" "Sure, teach," Gil replied and turned toward the glass. "Well, teach wants some tables back there. Let's get em." He sauntered, cockily, through the room and grabbed one table hoisting it over his head. As he took it upto the front of the room he questioned, "Could...
IncestNote : This story is completely fictional! "What did you say, Di?" "Shit, Natalie, you heard me," she protested. "I said they sure seem to having a fucking good time." "That's what I thought you said." Natalie stood there, watching them, as they released their embraces. "I'm thinking we'd like an embrace as well, guys." Mark came over to his mother. "Love to mom." He grabbed her and, as his tongue slipped into her mouth, his erect penis crushed against her blonde triangle pressing itself...
Incest"Mark honey, don't tell Jeff about my little show, huh. Afterall I wouldn't want him to feel slighted." Mark agreed as he sat back down on the couch as Natalie sat in the recliner and finished her beer. "Geez, it's cold out there," Jeff blurted out as he entered the living room clutching a beer. "Here's another one, Mrs. Evans. I put a six pack in the fridge. "Thanks, Jeff." Scrutinizing his shivering body she saw how constricted his balls were. "Well, I can see that. You know you coulda put...
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Sunday--Miss Suzy Premi?re partie "The best things in life are free. The second best are very expensive." Since I de-planed in the Big Apple (I came from Ohio, but am most certainly not a Scientologist--unless an impeccable platinum banded solitaire ring of about five carats is part of the deal) I've had oodles of marriage proposals and was even, briefly, engaged. All very flattering, but I can afford to be choosy--or could. I think it's well past time if a lady is unmarried at 3...
HumorProfNigma Stories #1 iCarly: One Night Part1 iCarly: One Night Part 1It was a late night in the iCarly studio as Carly, Sam, and Freddie cleaned up the mess from one of their skits. The gag revolved around Gibby diving into a k*ddie pool full of chicken salad while dressed a chicken suit, but as humorous as it had seemed in the planning stages, the stench, hours later, was certainly not funny."Whose dumb idea was this in the first place!?" Sam yelled as she cleaned up the car prop on the far...
This is my real life story which started 2 years back when I got married to my beautiful wife Neha.She was 21 years and looked like 16 but she had full grown assets and almost nobody could spare a glance. The first 6 months was real first and we had an awesome sex life in spite of being a arranged marriage. She has been always shy to sexual things and I felt good in exposing that. Slowly we started fetish and BDSM to spice up our boring life. We bought lot of BDSM equipments as well in our...
Hello i am Aryan back with my second story. My First Story “RELATION WITH COUSIN SISTER”() was posted few days back.. Received many mails for that. Thank you for writing to me. If you want to write anything about that story also then write to me on my new mail id i.e. I just want to say that all the stories which i will post here are my true experience. I don’t have time to post fake or fantasy story here. Any girls or Bhabhi want to contact me for satisfaction or for chat then they can...
Doctor Doctor, Dirty Doctor. Part1I (Ashley) was a hot blonde 18year old girl, Had big breasts almost a 36D, I was tall, Had long hair, Long legs, Had perfect curves, Perfect round ass, A bald tight pussy and lovely pink sensitive nipples with a perfect size areola.I was a horny girl, Always had the many boyfriends, Had sex very often and enjoyed oral.I was popular and famous in my school for my 'slut' image and my hot boyfriends.I wanted to join the Cheerleading team of my high school. The...
I had only met her earlier that evening at the book club at the library, an evening discussing literature followed by a drink in a pub would now turn into a highly charged sexual encounter.There was an awkward silence as she put the key in the lock and opened the door, we went inside, the silence quickly blown away by us kissing passionately and the sound of her dropping her bags on the floor. A momentary pause as she apologised for the mess, I couldn't care less.We slowly moved to the sofa,...
Introduction: Will Katie finally be able to fuck her father? THIS IS THE SECOND PART TO KATIE LUSTS HER FATHER. THIS IS ONLY MY THIRD STORY. DO NOT BE HARSH ON THE GRAMMER I AM WORKING ON IT. I KNOW IT MAY BE SHORT, BUT I LIKE PEOPLE TO BE HANGING ON EVERY WORD AND TO BE WANTING MORE. I WRITE BETTER IN A SHORT FORM. PLEASE FEEL FREE TO COMMENT ON THIS OR ANY OTHER POSTS I HAVE MADE. MY DREAM IS TO BE A EROTICA WRITER AND I NEED ALL THE HELP/ADVICE I CAN GET. HOPE YOU ENJOY PART2. ...
Casino Pays Out Big Time Part2As Sarah, Kevin & myself laid spent on the huge king size bed in my casino hotel room I learned that they really were in trouble. They had lost a lot of money. They had no way home, no money for food and no place to stay for the night. Since I had just won a large amount of money I decided to help them out. Turned out they lived only 20 minutes away from my house (which was 2 hours from the casino). I told them they were welcome to stay the night with me and I...
My Boss, Mr. Paul Cooper: Part2I walked towards the couch to start my strip tease for Charles, Paul played a little slutty music in the background for Charles to have a good show. I got in the camera view and winked at charles and bent forward jiggling my boobs for him on cam.. "Hey there Charles, Why don't you screen this in your conference room, Only the strip tease part, on the projector and get a few of your members to join you in this show too? Then we'll give you a pvt screen of our...
Part2"Is this naughty enough for you?" I ask. His cum all over my face. He's nodding, and as he's doing so I get my index finger and sc**** up the cum on my chin and suck it off my finger. I do the same with the cum on my cheek."Now come over here and give me yours!" I demand. Jeremy walks over, his hard cock bouncing as he walks. I reach up and grab it firmly, giving it a good squeeze as I pull it into my mouth. I'm working his cock good for about a minute when I feel Jeron's hands on my...
With Clemson slipping away once again, Alex and company decide some 'R and R' might be good for morale, but is 1944 Hartford ready for the Empress and her entourage? How could a young girl, killed in 1942 Burma, possibly make one of Emily's hometown neighbor's life complete? Episode 5 "Departures" 1050hrs, Pearl Harbor, August 20th, 1944 "Cap, Admiral Demmit and Mrs. Scott just appeared on the bridge," Jack informed...
XXVIII. Departures. It was one of those mornings that seem unable to decide what it wants to be. Halfway to the airport, a fine rain blew up against the windshield of the pick-up. A few miles later, the sun unexpectedly broke out from a temporary gap in the impregnable line of gray clouds massed like battleships laying siege on the horizon It had finally been agreed that Phoebe would return to New Jersey and sign in to an outpatient rehab clinic. At the same time, she would take...
One aspect of these sex sessions that Jessie Harper found herself noting and being really intrigued about was the way she always seemed to have a much better singing voice the next day at a choir practice or even at a church performance as a result. Somehow all the naked, sexual fun of the night before seemed to enhance her auditory awareness and her ability to find perfect pitch when she was about to perform. And it was one such sex session at the Terrence’s house the day before the final...
Manufacturing a Partnership Part One By Jena Corso Edited by Angela Meyers JUST BEFORE MIDNIGHT "Hey, you ok?" said Greg seeing Blake looking wiped as rummaged through the red pocketbook on the vanity. "I'm fine," shivered Blake as he stood staring at his reflection. "But I need a minute. This has all been just too much to handle!" He took a deep breath standing in front of the bathroom vanity clutching the ends with his hands quickly becoming mindful of his sharp long...
My first encounter...in a train compartment.It was almost exactly a year since my 'Changing Room' incident that was revealed in my previous story. I was a year older, but was I any wiser? I'd been working away from home for the whole of my summer holidays and it was time to return there, and then within days back to school. I was 16 and had been 'sort of apprenticed' to a foreman in charge of refurbishing shops for the last 6 weeks. The job wasn't really the type most schoolboys got in their...
Author's note: this is actually an older story that I wrote almost 15 years ago. A gentleman who has been encouraging me to write these sissy stories suggested that I post some of my older work online here, so that all of my stories would be available to read in one place. I hope that you enjoy this story; Sissy Michelle The Terrace View Apartments: Chapter 1 - Danielle I got a great job, right after I graduated from college. And while the job required that I relocate from my...
Many would have considered the Terrace Heights Apartments a dump. It was a square five-story building that stood atop a small ridge in southwestern Madison WI. The exterior was covered fake fieldstone, including the small balcony outside each apartment. That fieldstone was dirty and weathered from years of neglect. The first floor hallway was dimly lit. The dark green paint on the walls didn’t help any. The area off that hallway which held the vending machines was lit by the lights inside the...
Collin pulled her closer against his chest, his hands softly caressing her breasts, he heard her moan, he came awake, for a moment confused, looking at the sleeping woman in his arms he smiled softly at her. This was what he wanted, to feel her warm body and see her sweet face as he woke each morning, to hear her gentle breathing and feel it against his skin. His hand lay on her stomach, he gently rubbed his hand back and forth, A hatchling, no he corrected himself, a child, a human child,...
After the first month or so of school, memories of the summer holidays had faded quickly. The study workload had increased dramatically, and I was glad I had taken the time to set myself a strict program. With schoolwork, practice for my next piano grade exam, and rehearsals and playing at the Mirage, Friday nights were my only regular free time. After the blow-up with Katey Jackson, I didn’t bother going to the youth group meetings on Sunday nights, which gave me some time to get things...
The trouble came when EK0803 was assigned to wait on table at a banquet and was grabbed by an old retired army officer who had been a close friend of the Emir's father. He was now almost totally unable to perform sexually, and when he failed with EK0803 it was natural that he should blame her. He complained loudly to the Emir in front of several other guests and the Emir decreed that she should be given to the old man as some small recompense; he could then do with her whatever he wished....
THE PARTNERSHIP June recognised the woman she was standing beside at the counter of the department store. She could not remember her name but knew she had seen her somewhere before. They were both in the lingerie department about to pay for their goods. In the woman's arms were two outlandish night dresses and several pairs of underwear that were definitely too big for her. "For the mother-in-law?" June inquired, and the lady replied, "Actually no, for my husband." June just...
Jake’s dreamed of him and Catherine standing on the bridge of the Karenna sailing the skies. In the dream, Catherine was holding their infant son. The eels were there along with many tiny eels floating around them. The dream changed, Jake was laying in his bed. Catherine was lightly stroking his face. Then she kissed him and covered him with a blanket. The dream ended and he drifted deeper into slumber. He was awoken by a knock on his cabin door. Jake sat up looking around. It took a few...
Image of perfection Object of an affection in sexing Fantasizing freaky positions of you in submission Pushing pulling twisting and moaning A Place where I could store my erection Splendid features Tongue kissing fucking Look up cause I got mirrors on the ceiling Reflecting your ass bouncing silly Soon as you come in right away If you’re willing Splay your legs open Game played by 2 My sexual motivation Got you yelling spots for me to do? Amazed by the way you grind Just for fun I bet ill...
"I'm sorry, Mr. Sands," the conductor explained, "I know you have a reservation for a private berth, but due to over booking all we have left is a compartment for two!!!" "Your berth mate is a nice young man, so we hope you can see your way clear to accept these alternate accommodations at no cost to you of course!!!" The train was about to leave the station and Vic Sands was just finding out that his reservation on the Overland Chief from Chicago to Seattle was not being honored because of...
GayPartner's by Brigitte What's eating you? Huh, what do you mean? You've been acting like your about to testify on something you had no involvement on. I don't understand; what do you mean? Barbara I have been your partner for the past four year's. we have been through too much together... Mark If you think I'm going to let you down? NO. no, what I am trying to say is ... I don't know how to put it except... I care. What is wrong? Barbara look's away and start's to cry. ...
Desde hacia un tiempo tenia un amigo, más o menos fijo, con el que quedaba en su casa y me follaba muy bien. Era su putita, como el decía y yo hacía todo por complacerle.Era madurito, bien conservado, depilado y vicioso, con ganas siempre de hacer cosas nuevas, probar, etc. etc. Me hacía vestir de cosas que le ponían. Me marcaba una especie de guión y yo, su putita, se lo hacía. Me compraba la ropita y los zapatos que quería que me pusiese, los juguetes con lo que me penetraba o me excitaba,...
A recent post prompted a comment that made me think about why I found this series so intensely erotic, and why I still watch it at every opportunity when it is on TV.The scene is of the deflowering of the slave Diona (2:54 in the clip).https://xhamster.com/videos/lucy-lawless-jaime-murray-marisa-ramirez-spartacus-2076904A commenter asked why was this posted her as it is not even porn. However I think of porn as being the depiction of sexual behaviour in film, books, dance or live, that is...
A recent post prompted a comment that made me think about why I found this series so intensely erotic, and why I still watch it at every opportunity when it is on TV. The scene is of the deflowering of the slave Diona (2:54 in the clip).A commenter asked why was this posted her as it is not even porn. However I think of porn as being the depiction of sexual behaviour in film, books, dance or live, that is designed to arouse and cause sexual excitement. This is not explicit in that we see no...
When my girlfriend and me broke up, I moved in to some apartments that was on the other side of town. It was a nice apartment, it overlooked the pool, and it was on the second… When my girlfriend and me broke up, I moved in to some apartments that was on the other side of town. It was a nice apartment, it overlooked the pool, and it was on the second floor. The bad thing was the glass door leading to the deck outside and the drive to my job. The drive to my job was a 30 minutes without...
StraightThe recent event formed the theme of conversation throughout all Paris. Emmanuel and his wife conversed with natural astonishment in their little apartment in the Rue Meslay upon the three successive, sudden, and most unexpected catastrophes of Morcerf, Danglars, and Villefort. Maximilian, who was paying them a visit, listened to their conversation, or rather was present at it, plunged in his accustomed state of apathy. "Indeed," said Julie, "might we not almost fancy, Emmanuel, that those...
My movement woke Shan up, I felt him stir before his grip on me tightened and he took a deep breath. I felt him hesitate for a second before he realised it was me. I pretended as if I were still asleep to see what he would do. He breathed in my scent as his arm travelled higher and his hand found my left breast. He drew me in closer as he leaned over me trapping his hand cupping my breast under us. I felt his lips on my neck as he squeezed my breast gently. He planted light kisses on the back...
I woke up in the middle of the night to find my panties damp and my nipples swollen. I was hot, the covers tangled at my feet. My satin blouse stuck to my sweaty chest, I could feel the heat emanating from my vagina. I got out of bed and walked over to the window opening it up to let in the cool air. The back of my apartment building overlooked a large forested area which encircled a lake. Untouched by the lights of the city the moon lit up the tops of the trees and reflected off the flowing...
On the other side next to him sat Mary. Seth whispered something in her ear and he noticed that Mary was blushing. Her lips formed a word, she then sighted and walked off into the kitchen. John looked surprised but Seth ignored his slave. When Mary came back, she bend forwards, with her back to Seth, to put a fresh beer on the table. He hiked up her skirt and saw her thong inside her pussy, just as Seth had ordered her minutes before. Mary put the skirt back and walked away, He noticed that...
A couple of hours later I woke up to a small hand slowly moving the length of my cock. Up and down in long smooth strokes, I softly moaned as the hand made my cock harden. I gathered my wits together enough to figure out it was Havana's hand. I turned toward her and we kissed. Her lips still had the taste of Liz as we made out. My right arm drew her left breast to my face as I drew it into my mouth. I dropped my hand down to her sweet valley and slowly traced small circles with my...
This house was built just for my twisted tendencies. The dungeon is actually a concrete bunker divided into two rooms. The bunker was built and buried a year or so before the house, while the hay was high and no one could see what was going on. All the walls, floors, and ceilings are three foot thick reenforced concrete, at least 12 feet underground. The house was built a year later on what appeared to be undisturbed ground, So the bunker is not in the drawings and not on file with the...
Two older teens maybe 18 or 19 had snuck in the yard and were skinny dipping and fondling each other in the pool. The girl was slightly more developed than Danni, her hips had filled in, but still had A cups, dirty blonde hair. The boy was roughly the same age maybe a year younger, brown hair, his young cock fully developed was standing straight out in front of him. I crept out the patio door, staying in the shadows, and made my way around to the chaise lounge where they...