Billionaire Valley It s Bitches
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The next morning as Peggy was getting out of her car. Betty rush to her side door. Saying good morning Peggy, lovely day isn't it. Peggy replied yes it is. Then Betty ask in a whisper and how was your night? Peggy smiled and said we need to have a cup of coffee. Your house or mine Betty replied. Yours said Peggy, I just pick Cliff up from the air port, and he really needs it quiet to get some rest.Then come on over when you can. I'll see you in a few Peggy said as she went into her home. Betty could hardly wait to hear what happen. Tim never notice Ralph car in front of Peggy's home. Then again how could he, after all the liquor he had drunk. I remember the first time I met Ralph and Rose Homes.
We had just moved into Billionaire Valley. On our second day about 6:00 PM. The front door bell began to ring. As I went to answer it. The ringing started all over again.When I open the door, there stood Mr. & Mrs. Homes. Ralph speaking out in a very pleasant voice. Hello there pretty lady we are your neighbors. Mr. & Mrs. Homes, we live just across the street, and wanting to wish you well. Never giving me a chance to speak. We brought a bottle of the very best brandy there is. Just to toast good health and more wealth. With that he chuckled and handed the bottle to me. I said well thank you. I'm sorry I'm not presentable. Ralph cut me off by saying, you look better than any Christmas gift I've gotten in the past twenty years, and believe me I've gotten many, and love them all. I look at Rose not knowing how to answer that. Hello came Tim's voice over my shoulder. Thank God he's home today. Honey this is Mr. & Mrs. Homes our neighbors from across the street.
Yes, Ralph cut in once again. Extending his hand to Tim and saying. My you
have such a beautiful looking wife. Tim agreed by saying I want nothing less
than the best. Then added sorry I didn't get your first names. I could feel the
tension coming from Tim's voice as he ask. Oh, Ralph replied I'm Ralph and she
is Rose. Tim wasted no time at all in cutting Ralph off, and looking directly
into Rose's eyes, saying as he was shaking her hand. Rose, you also belong with
the very best, and I just bet you got your share of perfect gifts as well. So
glad to have met you. Rose smile and said thank you very politely. I think that
might have ruffled Ralph's feathers. Then Rose looked at me and said you two
make a lovely couple. I said well thank you, I do think so myself.My thoughts
were cut off by the sound of the door bell. It was Peggy, she said sorry for
taking so long. Cliff wanted breakfast before bed. It's OK, but we want to keep
it low Betty said. Tim is in the shower he will be leaving soon. Peggy began by
asking did you set me up? No way, I never would have put you with a monster like
that, said Betty.
Then Betty ask did he harm you in anyway. No, Peggy replied unless it's harmful.
For my pussy to be this sore after having such a thick dick in it. Wow Betty
said as she poured them coffee. So you did get fuck last night. Tell me all
about it everything. Peggy began by saying he caught me off guard. He call me a
bitch, and started to say nasty things to me.
Like what Betty wanted to know? Like when was the last time I been fuck. Ooh, Betty said as she move to the edge of her seat. Then he ask when was the last time my pussy was suck dry. I went into another world just like you said. After hearing all the nasty, filthy words.I wanted to be a slut for him. Those words made me feel something I never felt before. I could feel my pussy juice soaking my panties. Then he even told me he could smell my cum. Noooo, Betty replied he didn't. Yes, Peggy answered back. Before I new what was happening. He had his fingers in my pussy. Peggy had to catch her breath. She was reliving the memory of last night. Her eyes were closed and her legs crossed at the ankles. She began again by saying. The next thing I remembered was his head between my legs. Betty unaware that her left hand was holding the crotch of her jeans. Peggy continued he pulled my panties to one side, and lick all the juice. From the side of my swollen pussy lips. Then he did the same to the other side.Betty pressing and massaging the crotch of her Jeans. Peggy then said he took my panties off, and lick me from the bottom of my ass to the very tip of my pussy. Oooo, Wow Wow did he really Betty ask? Yes, he really did Peggy answered. All I could think about was what you said. How it made you feel, and you were so right. I wanted him to eat my pussy forever.Until I felt him stick the tip of that big dick in my pussy. Oh, Betty I wish you could have felt it too. He fuck me on my table, and now there is a cum stain on it. I need to get it off before Cliff see it. He fuck me until I was too weak to walk.
Once we were finish he place me on the sofa and kiss me good night.Betty ask did he say if he'll be back. No, but if he doesn't come see me I'll go see him. Betty, Peggy ask are you sure you had nothing to do with this. Do with what? Tim ask, nothing honey. Peggy has a bad stain on her table. Do you think Robert can remove it for her.
Betty explain to Peggy, Robert is Tim nephew and has his own business. That should be no problem Tim said. Peggy said thank so much, and I best be going to get dinner ready. OK, answered Betty I'll talk with you later.Before Peggy could get out the door. Tim had his hand inside Betty's jeans. She said you're going to be late. Only if you don't give it up right away. With that Betty pull off her jeans, and said here it is. Come and get it while it hot. She wasn't lying it was good and hot. Tim said it's always good and hot, but never this wet in the morning.You ladies must have had one hell of a conversation. Betty could feel the thick wet lips of her pussy rubbing together. As she walk over to the counter. Tim's dick was up as always, and his pre cum was making it's head glow. Betty hopped on to the counter spreading her legs wide. As Tim pulled out a drawers on each side of him. For Betty to place her feet in.Tim placed the tip of his dick at Betty's open pussy. Beginning rubbing it's head slowly between the two swollen pussy lips. Tim knows this will make Betty's pussy drip even more, and having her begging for it in no time. Betty began saying don't tease me please. My pussy is boiling with hot juice.
Tim knows the right buttons to push, and the right time to push them. Betty
continue to plea but Tim had his way of controlling things.Tim began to taunt
her. With his dick rubbing it's head into the wet thick cum juice. Then pull
away as Betty would lift her ass, and push forward to meet his thrust. This was
driving Betty crazy. The thick cum juice from her pussy was dripping from the
counter top to the floor. Making it hard for Tim, to move his feet backward and
forward without slipping.Tim continue to push into Betty deeper and deeper.
Betty was in heaven now as she felt his hard thick rod. Go deep between the lips
of her pussy. Then Tim asked why is this pussy so wet this morning? Betty was in
never land and didn't hear him. Tim pull out to the head, and stop stroking.
Betty's eyes open wide no please don't tease. Not now honey please. Tim slip in
another inch or two, asking. Why is my pussy so wet this morning? Betty could
not tell what happened last night. She said it's because I wanted you so much.
Is that so honey, yes it is honey I swear. Are you sure you two were not playing
around down here. No. honey no way would I do that to you. We just had coffee
together as we sometimes do that's all.Don't ever give my pussy to anyone
without me knowing. This was making Tim's dick swell even more as he felt,
Betty's pussy pulling and milking the head of his dick. Tim could tell Betty was
excited. Her pussy was gripping his dick much more than usual. The talk of her
fucking someone else made her eyes glaze. Betty whisper no one but you honey. As
we both push forward to meet our needs.
Tim exploded deep into Betty's pussy, and Betty's pussy juice flooded the counter, dripping to the floor and over Tim's shoes. Tim kiss her and said as I wipe off his shoes. I want your pussy that wet tonight. Betty said your wish is my command.After Tim left for work. Betty thoughts return back to when she first met the Homes. As she poured herself another cup of coffee. She set at her table thinking of how Mr. Homes, kept looking at her breast and between her legs. Betty could feel her pussy began to drip again. Whenever Betty felt she had the complete attention of someone. In a sexual way it always made her pussy wet. Wether it be man or woman.Mr. Homes didn't apeal to Betty in a sexual way, but the thoughts of what he was thinking about her. Cause her to get more excited. Betty has always gotten pleasure out of turn men on. She love to tease them, and the more they paid attention to her. The wilder and bolder she got. Mr. Homes would talk to Tim and sneak a peek at Betty. Tim not really noticing because Rose was putting on a show for him. I even notice Tim putting his hand into his pants pocket. To moving his dick to one side. Hoping I didn't see his erection for her. Rose would slowly cross one leg over the other. Giving Tim a quick glimps of her white panties. Mr. Homes was block from the view because he was sitting beside her.
Then Rose said to me as if I were blind. You have such a lovely home. I thank her with a smile and at the same time. I gave Mr. Homes a snap shot of my panties. I caught Mr. Homes off guard. When he saw my legs open he spilled his drink. Tim jump up to get a towel, and Rose really gave him a big gap to look at. Tim didn't know if I saw this or not. As I excuse myself to help Tim. Mr. Homes apologized at once and said he would have the love seat cleaned.There is no need the seat is stain proof. Tim agreed at once saying it's OK, I do it all the time. As I sponge it up quickly. Rose was having a field day. She even sat side ways. Making her dress slide up her thigh. Tim was very much into the conversation, or trying to make me think so. As he was eye balling her every move.I took the towels to the laundry room, and return in time to see the crotch of her panties. Tim was excited as he always is when he can't get what he wants. As I step into the room. Tim ask me to refresh everyones drink. I could tell Tim didn't want our company to leave. I gave everyone a nice glass full, and set back down beside Tim.Mr. Homes couldn't consentrate on whatever they were talking about. Because Tim had to ask him twice if he agreed?
Embarass Mr. Homes said yes, yes I do. Still looking at my breast and between my legs. He continued to discuss the subject.I ask Rose with a smile, how long have you live in the Valley? Before she could answer, Ralph said we've been here for 18 years. Rose was my secretary for six years. Then I decided we would get married. As he was talking Rose again cross her legs in a very slow way. Giving Tim a preview of twenty minutes ago. Rose cut in by saying she loves it here. I could tell the brandy was having it's effect on her, and also on Tim.I said to Rose I hope I love it as well. Ralph again cut me off, you will believe me. It a paradise for the ladies, all the men work. Then he did that little chuckle again. As if Rose and I had it planned. We both gave each other husband something to look at. Rose slid to the front of the sofa. Opening her legs and leaning back, before setting up right again. Her short mini dress showed the crotch of her panties, and the long hair on the outside of the elastic.Tim, lean forward as if he was going to eat her then and there. Rose smile at Tim, as if saying thank you. Mr. Homes never notice Rose's legs open so wide, or Tim, leaning as if he were going to eat her pussy in front of him.Because, all Mr. Homes could see at that very moment was my naked pussy. I had taken my panties off, when I went to the laundry room. If that's the way Rose wanted to play. So be it, tit for tat. Mr. Homes look as if a mouse had ran out of my pussy.
He took a long drink and looked again, and there it was stairing at him. When he look up at me I smiled at him. Then I glance over at Rose, and she was looking at my pussy. As if in shock her mouth open. Then her eyes met mine and I smiled at her too. Mr. Homes ask if all the liquor were gone. Tim said yes, but if you like another brand of brandy, I have plenty. Mr Homes said that will be fine, any kind will do. As Tim went to get another bottle. Rose look at me and cross her leg slowly. Just as she had did to Tim. Giving me a nice long look at her crotch. I got the feeling she wanted another look. This made it easy for me. I could shoot two birds with one shoot. So I open my legs slightly. Mr. Homes were asking where were we from. Doing everything he could to make it seem nothing were wrong. As he kept his eyes on my legs.Rose, were in a trance it seem. Being still and waiting for my next move. It came just as Tim set down next to me. I gave them a full shoot of my hairy pussy. I could tell Rose love the scene just as much as Ralph. Tim never notice her looking at my pussy. For keeping his eyes glued to her crotch. I move closer to Tim, just to block him from seeing my legs open. He love that being free to look without taking his eyes off her. Ralph continue to ask questions, as Rose and I gave the men a show. That was until Rose made a slight finger movement. For me to open my legs more. I did and after doing it. I could see Rose's eyes were glassy, and when she open her legs to me and Tim. The crotch of her panties were wet. There were a dark wet spot at the crotch of her panties, and I could see the split which divided her pussy lips.This was turning Betty on, this made her pussy wet. Betty open her legs again, but this time. She move her hand to her side, and slowly work the hem of her dress up. Ralph was doing his best to talk. Not wanting to make Tim suspicious of what Betty was doing. If Ralph only knew what Rose were doing. He would have realize he didn't need to say a word.
Tim's eyes were lock on the wet spot of Rose's panties. Betty was brought back to reality in a flash. She was in a daze, not knowing what to do. Her door bell was ringing, and she had nothing on. Betty rush across the room picking up her jeans. Opening a door under the sink and tossing them inside. Rushing to the closet, she grab her robe and went to the door.As Betty open the door. She could smell the thick odor of her sex. Mixing with the fresh air coming into the room. I have a delivery for Mr. Adams. Oh, he's not here. The musty smell was getting even louder. Betty was embarrass, all she wanted to do was close the door.She knew he could smell it as well. He pretend he didn't smell a thing. Well mam I can leave it if you just sign here. Betty, quickly took the pen and sign for it. Then he ask where would she like for him to put it. Betty never thought it was something too heavy for her. As she could clearly see he had rolled it to the door. Betty, look as if someone had just slap her face. Oh, Betty said you can set it down over there. When she pointed over there. They both notice her panties lying on the floor. Oh, Betty said sorry as she went to pick them up. That's OK, said the service man, with a smile busy day ha. As he was loosening the straps from the package. Betty, reach out to help. Wanting him to leave as quickly as possible.In doing so she didn't realize, she still had her panties in her hand, and passed them to him. Thinking it was one of the straps.
The service man took them, and without hesitation. He brought them to his nose, saying your pussy smells sweet in these panties. It must have gotten a good work out before I got here? That's when Betty first realized what she had done. You give them back to me you nasty freak. As she reach for them, her robe came open. He could see Betty had no panties and no bra on. As he handed her the panties. He quickly grab a handfull of Betty's pussy. Betty said you beast, I'll have your job for this. He look at Betty and said, miss I thought you had planned this. I'm so sorry for what I just did. I'm begging you not to have my job taken from me.I have been in trouble before with the law. For something I did not do. I'm hoping you have the heart to forgive me. I go to many homes and sometimes. The ladies at the house is waiting for sex. It hard to tell if it's a game or not. I thought you were setting me up for the game. It's not every day I come to a beautiful ladies home, and smell pussy bursting out the door. Like smoke when a house is on fire. Thanks for hearing me out, I hope you forgive me no matter what your decision be. I want you to know, you are the most beautiful lady I ever touch.As he started to the door. Betty said hold on wait, you forgot your tip. As the service man turn Betty drop her robe. He had her pussy dripping like it was the first time today. The smell of her pussy was all over the room. Betty didn't care it just made the setting all the better.
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I'm not sure when I first joined SOL but it has been a long time. For many years I just read the tales of others, enjoying their efforts. It was nearly five years ago when I decided to try my hand at it, you know, posting stories. Never having done that before, the process seemed a little daunting. Over the years I've written a few stories solely for my own enjoyment but not published them anywhere. My favorites were fairly long and I'd guess they'd match up with ones which were way over...
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The Lost Vale of Ishtar By: Lyrissa The wind howled across the jagged rocks of the mountain cleft as a lone figure cautiously descended the winding mountain path towards the edge of the cliffs. The pass appeared to be a natural formation created when some ancient cataclysm violently tore the mountains apart to form a long, winding canyon which allowed for passage through this inhospitable region of the Kezankian mountains. They sky overcast by ominous slate- grey clouds and somewhere...
*** I’m still in shock. Major league, brain-cell frying disorientation type shock! Fact is, I have now a whole new slant on the education system or at least, the home education system. Problem is, I now have to make one crucial decision. It would doubtless come as no surprise to all but the voluntarily cloistered few, that at some stage or...
Introduction: Amazing what a simple cappuccino can lead to! At the request of many readers, I re-publish this story on XNXS *** Im still in shock. Major league, brain-cell frying disorientation type shock! Fact is, I have now a whole new slant on the education system or at least, the home education system. Problem is, I now have to make one crucial decision. It would doubtless come as no surprise to all but the voluntarily cloistered few, that at some stage or other, the average father...
Until I graduated from college, my life was pretty normal, maybe even a little dull. I did fairly well in school, was athletically competent, and had my fair share of sexual encounters with coeds. I had planned to graduate with my degree in architectural engineering and get a job at a firm in the city like just about everyone else. Those were my plans… until I got the news that my aunt had died. My Aunt Emily was my mother’s younger sister and being beautiful, funny, and exciting, she was...
FetishThe Valley of Atavism by Tegeli Even after two weeks I hated the sight of that girl. Her svelte but feminine frame, those pert tits. Her pouty lips were so bright, her eyelashes so lusciously dark, her skin so flawless that she looked like made-up straight from sleep. Even her messy bedhair was beautiful. If I stood still in front of the mirror, I could pretend she wasn't my prison. CHAPTER 1 It had been foolish to accept the deal. New research was expensive, even if...
There is a saying up here in the Appalachians, ‘If you don’t like the weather, just wait a few minutes!’ Usually, like now, it will turn to something worse. It had been the wettest autumn in southwest Virginia that anyone could remember. We’d had rain virtually non-stop for the last two weeks up here in the Blue Ridge Highlands and the nearby Appalachian Plateau just to our west. My boss back at the knowledge house was getting reports of mudslides and track washouts faster than my maintenance...
Introduction: Written by Jim Davis part 1 part 1 it seemed like a lifetime had passed since i first started as a research associate in genetics at the mellon institute. my wife and i had started a family when i was still in grad school. we went at it. and went at it some more. 12 years and 8 kids later, we were on our way to my first federally funded research project. it was the big time. making history, uncovering the mysteries of life itself, and above all for guys like me – getting...
....The next day... It was close to 9am. I closed my front door. I pointed down the hall. I then walked upstairs to take a shower and get ready for my cleaning lady. An hour later. I had just got out of the shower. I slipped on some tan cargo shorts. A black Ac/Dc shirt. I put on some flip flops. I left my underwear in my dresser. I combed my short hair. "Knock! Knock!" I turned my head. I then walked down my spiral staircase. "Knock! Knock!" "Coming!" I said. I slowly turned the...
Introduction: Two came to clean my house – 1 husband watched t had been a few weeks since I got a break from work. It had been even longer since I got laid. Being single and not going out, does not help. A few months ago a friend recommend a cleaning company, that comes to your house. The maid, will go topless and clean one room in your house for certain amount of cash. I was not really expecting to be so horny when I saw the maid. But she was very voluptuous. I adore women with curves. One...
"Let's check out our new home. I've never spent more than two nights at a time in the cave." Duffy helped carry our packs around the first big boulder. You couldn't see the opening until you were behind the edge of the stone. There was dim light that filtered inside a few feet. We were shocked to see Winnie's remains lying at the edge of the dim light. She was on the floor about ten feet inside the entrance lying on her left side. She was covered with a heavy coat that I remembered...
Ma knocked on our door about six. "Riley, we have company and they want to speak to you." I quickly kissed Abby and put on my clothes. Ma pointed to the yard. I opened the door and there was a boy of thirteen or so and a girl even younger perched on a draft animal. The horse wasn't saddled, just a blanket. The boy spoke. "Herr McBain, we got word early that our wagons will reach town about ten this morning. My Grandpa thought it would be nice if you led the wagons through the village...
Mark She was moving like a determined woman, but in a slow and methodical way. Her body was writhing around my cock that had speared into her small pussy – a round long peg in a deep round hole, both full of arousing nerve endings that were sending continuous pleasure and bliss sensations to the core of our brains. Izzy was in seventh heaven as she rode me. She was naked from the waist down and only wore the leather vest she’d arrived in, only now it wasn’t buttoned and the breasts that...
I got back to Cambridge in time to shower, change, and hop into the Oracle with Nicco. We made a quick run into Boston proper, where I stopped to pick up season passes for the Boston Pops from the McKesson Group offices there. One of the corporate interns had been my legs on that mission, and her surprise end of the deal was discovering that two of the four ticket were for her. From Boston we took I-89 headed towards Manchester, New Hampshire, but we slipped into a Grav-car air corridor...
The sun was coming up as I sat looking down the valley to the east. It was called Peaceful Valley by the rancher I had acquired the land from. It wasn't peaceful for him and it didn't seem that way to me. After a restless night of uneasy sleep, I often came out here in the early morning wondering if I had chosen the right path. This was a self-imposed exile I had set for myself. I lived now in a small rock-walled house I had constructed when I first came here to this ranch. I earned the...
Introduction: By Jim Davis after all id witnessed that first full day in fertile valley, id expected to return to my family at the hotel and relax – insulated from the cares of my professional life – removed from the mysteries that surrounded me in this weird little place. instead, solving those mysteries became even more urgent that night. it became personal then – as personal as it gets. it involved my family, and they meant everything to me. there were some very dramatic growth surges...
A new dawn rose over the entry to the valley of the Centaurs. The tropical rain forest ambled on for as far as the eye could see. Mist was burning off the low-lying lakes clouding areas of the forest adding to the eerie landscape. The cry of a strange bird startled Cassie as she pondered her decision. Should she transverse the valley or march for ten days to skirt this unknown place. She could be home in half the time if she were brave and willing to face the great-unknown perils of this...
I was excited all morning. I couldn't help feeling cheerful; I knew that I'd be receiving long-awaited good news that day and it was all that I could think about. When I pulled my car into the parking lot of Webster and Wright Realty I had to smile. I'd worked there as an agent for eight years, but this was a special day. W&W was one of the best realty companies in town, and it was a great place to work. One of the senior agents had just quit, leaving me next in line for an office, and...
Thoughts Let me take a moment to discuss something else of more importance than I might have previously alluded to. That is the function of The Parlor in the smooth operation of The House. As I've indicated before, The Parlor is the first stop for most patrons and visitors, with some spending the majority of their time there. A few never go beyond it, but leave satisfied and happy all the same. To understand the reason for The Parlor, however, there's something you first need to understand...
Some one shouted that there was a horse coming on a dead run. It was lathered some when it was yanked to a standstill in the yard. It was a girl of seventeen or so and was looking around for Jacob. "Jacob, we just got word that raiders have robbed our wagons and set our people afoot. They are taking our cattle and all of our equipment. You must do something." "Where?" "I don't know. I think the other side of the last town before this one. They are taking them north and west." "Were...
"Riley, what's next on your list of things to take care of?" "Abby, I have to give attention starting tomorrow to the cattle. Jacob wants the bulls delivered to the ranchers. I have to decide how to handle them and I'll ask him in the morning for advice. We have some steers to sell and are gathered ready to go up the trail. It would be foolish to keep them for another year although we have feed enough. "Red and Rosy want to get their home built and you could help with that. We have...
Steve was sitting at his small desk in the corner near the double sliding door that led out onto the small balcony. The door was partially open and he delighted at the squeals and yells from the children playing in the pool. "Yes," he thought to himself, "I've chosen the right place to live." The kids antics sifting in from below confirmed it. Dragging his mind back to the job at hand, he typed on his laptop. After entering a few more lines looked back, made a few corrections and saved...
It wasn't more than 15 minutes after Steve got up to his apartment when the just under 5' mid-teen nymphet bounded into his apartment. Steve hadn't locked the downstairs door anticipating her 6 pm arrival. "Hi!" she said. He looked over at her surprised a little at how early Judy was. She had that broad smile on her face again and his heart melted. Doing that little dance kids do, she announced, "I have to pee." Without taking a breath, she asked if he would mind if she used the...
Mark April Fools Day I broke the news to Wes and Scott that I had lined up a European porn video shoot for their girlfriends at a studio based just outside Copenhagen. At first, they thought I was kidding. I had to explain the whole story to them before they believed me. I guess I could have picked a better day for my reveal. I wanted to keep the trip and the arrangements a secret until the last minute, but I couldn’t think of anyway to get Vanessa, Anna, Wes, Scott, Felicia, and Monica to...
Mark Tom was positively bubbly, an emotion I’d never seen from the distinguished man. He looked into my office from the open door and then strode across the carpet until he was near my desk. Melanie was a few feet behind him with a wide grin. Tom opened his arm and looked up at the sky. He pronounced, “Today is the best day in my life. I have TWO FABULOUS ANNOUNCEMENTS.” He was almost shouting, but the excitement in his voice was contagious. I stood up with a grin to accept the news. It was...