Mrs Cavendish
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Jenny and I met at a Learning center. I had just moved to Dallas, and was working as a co-op for a big electronics company while finishing up my last few college courses through correspondence. My ex-girlfriend from college had left me in quite a bit of debt, and I wanted to be free from it by the time I graduated. So I looked for, and found, a temporary job tutoring a couple of weeknights, and all day Saturdays.
I was working 6 days a week, and studying Sundays- but that’s what I wanted at that time: no women, just focus on graduation, and a permanent position at my firm after that. The temporary job involved a long drive to a suburb, but it gave me time to clear my head, and think. I was able to live anonymously in a new city, and recover from the heartbreak leading up to the breakup with Rachel. I wanted to use this opportunity to concentrate on my future, and start a new life.
Jenny was the director of the center, and reported to the President. She, along with Glenda, the President, interviewed me for the job. She was beautiful, I could see that, but the only thing I cared about was convincing her and Glenda to offer me the job. Rather than paying attention to her looks, I was more impressed with the fact that she was very well spoken, asked me pointed questions about my educational background, and seemed to acknowledge my goals. I was very happy when she called me back in a couple of days to offer me the position, and relieved to find out that I would be able to pay off all my bills according to plan.
The job turned out to be exactly what I had hoped for. I would work all day and run Monday and Wednesday evenings. By the time I got to work Tuesday and Thursday afternoons, I had just enough stamina to focus on the kids and help them with their studies. It was a little better on Saturdays, when I was there from 8 to 5, and I had more energy. I managed to do a pretty good job there, mostly because I enjoyed the tasks, the kids, and the people that I worked with. Within a couple of months, Glenda gave me a raise, and Jenny started to take a liking to me.
We would talk in between attending to different students, and I was drawn to her because she was a terrific boss. She not only rewarded the tutors for a job well done, and also provided feedback and constructive criticism about how to help the students. When I got the first raise, she let me know that she was aware how hard I was working, and that she was very pleased with the job I was doing.
I asked her if there was something I could improve on, and her reply was, ‘Yes, you could be friendlier.’
Still, I did not think much of it at that time. She was around 32, about 10 years older than me, and my boss. Not only that, I wanted to keep my nose as close to the ground as possible. And she was not someone that I would have been really attracted to at first sight. Being a runner, and coming from a tropical background, I always noticed the dark haired, lithe athletic types. Most of my previous dates had looked like skinny cheerleaders. Jenny was different, and more reserved. She did not laugh, she smiled. She had green eyes, curly blond hair up to her shoulders, and was voluptuous. Her 5’6” frame was always stylishly dressed, and it was easy to notice the gorgeous curves.
It was not too difficult to picture her as the wife of a successful man, with a kid or two at home, and everything in order- except she did not wear a ring. Quite frankly, she made me very self-conscious, and lust was the farthest thing fro my mind when I talked to her.
It was only when we started talking more that I found out that the truth was far from what I had thought. I discovered that she was divorced, and that it had been a long painful process. She did not have any kids, and was also trying to return some sense of normalcy in her life by immersing herself in work.
These facts made me feel me much closer to my boss than before. I realized that we were both living the same life, in different ways. Yes, she was still my boss, but now she was also a friend that I wanted to open up to. As we started going to lunch on Saturdays, I told her about my past, and how I could empathize with her, because I had been burned too. We started forming a bond that grew stronger every week. Pretty soon, my reserved boss would share private jokes by pulling me aside, or confide some work related stuff to me. We also started talking to each other over the phone outside of work, and I could tell she was getting attracted to me. Pretty soon it was a lot more obvious- touching my hair, or commenting on my lean frame, or making fun of my huge pasta meals after running, and offering to cook for me.
It was exciting, but at the same time, a little bit nerve wrecking. After all, I was only 22, with not much experience with older women. The only other time I had been with someone older than me was with Lisa, in Houston, during a summer internship, and even then she was only a couple of years my senior. I also definitely did not want to lose my job, and was worried about what other people at work might start thinking. But I also did not want to give up on Jenny. It was exciting to receive the attention from someone that I respected a lot, and even more exciting because of my self imposed monk hood.
Somehow she started feeling like a forbidden fruit to me. I wanted to hold and comfort her, make her happy, and make love to her. It also did not help that I had not had sex in a long time. I started dreaming about her as I went to bed, and daydreaming about her at my regular job. I would imagine undressing her, and having her naked body next to mine, and then doing to her everything wicked that I could think of.
I would remember how my previous girlfriends had always enjoyed my tongue, and now I wanted to use it on her clit. I would also remember how my ex-girlfriend would marvel at my erection- my normally unassuming penis would become a thick eight-inch monster when it got excited.
Now, I would dream about pounding Jenny with my cock. I wanted to see her face, and the look in her eyes as she came. I had to masturbate every night to relieve my raging hard-on, before I could fall asleep. As my cum shot straight up and fell on my tight stomach, the last thing I could think about before falling asleep was that I wished I came on her soft belly.
Being the straight arrow that I was, I thought for a while about what to do- did I really want to risk embarrassment, not to mention the odd chance of losing my job, or did I want to ignore everything I felt about Jenny? As I was trying to make up my mind, she seemed to sense the tug-of-war in my mind. It turns out I did not need to worry about anything at all. One late Saturday afternoon, there were just the two of us left. I was depressed about having to say bye to her for the weekend, when she came by and asked if we could talk.
I decided right then that I had to get everything out in the open, and said, ‘I think we need to.’
Sensing my mood, she told me that it would be better if we just went to her house and talked. At that point, I wasn’t thinking anymore, so I just agreed to follow her. The drive to her house was excruciating. I was at once thrilled and sick- I just had no idea how this was going to turn out. Once we got to her house, I calmly followed her inside. She turned to look at me and brushed up against me, and smiled. Somehow, right then, I knew what would happen next. That touch was like a match striking the bomb. The next moment, we were kissing each other like high school kids, and our hands were all over each other. In between kisses,
I managed to say, ‘Oh God, Jenny, I have felt like this for a long time.’
She just put a finger on my lips and said, ‘I know, because I’ve too. And that makes this right.’
At that moment, that was all I needed to know. As I was fondling her ass, she was kissing my nipples through my shirt. My hard-on was very pronounced by now. Seeing this, she he
ld it with her hand through my pants, and then turned around to press her back against me. As she led me to her bedroom, my hands were all over her, massaging her stomach, her boobs and all over her clit. I will never forget the way my cock felt against her ass. Once in her bedroom, I started to undress her. After I had unzipped her pants, she knelt down to take them off. Her ass was stuck right up at me, and it was just as I had imagined- firm, but round and full. Still facing her back, I took off the buttons of her sweater, and off it came. She took my hands and cupped her boobs, and started shivering. Her nipples were rock hard through her bra, and I could tell they were big. As I massaged her tits, she just started sighing and moaning, and kept telling me how good it felt.
After a few minutes, she turned around faced me against her bed. While kissing me very deeply, and rubbing her body against mine, she started undressing me. It was then that I finally saw the mirror on the other side of the wall. The visual effect was stunning. I could see this incredibly sexy woman, in black lace panties and bra, in flesh on the front, and through the mirror at her back, undressing me. As she knelt in front to take off my pants and boxers, my cock sprang into the open air, and almost hit her face jumping up. She just smiled, and kissed it at first. Then she licked the top very slowly, and looked at me. I cannot imagine what my face looked like, I just know that my whole world was standing still, and spinning very fast, at the same time. Satisfied, she went back to sucking it very gently.
As much as I was blown away, I did not want to be selfish with her. I had been almost obsessed with pleasing this woman for three months, and I wanted to make sure that I did do just that before satisfying my own needs. As I started to pull her up, she mumbled something about wanting me to come. I just somehow managed to hold her, and then pick her up. I can still remember hoarsely whispering about sucking her, and then taking her bra and panties off. I kissed her stomach and belly button, and then started going down on her.
She started purring again, this time louder than before. My tongue started flickering in and out of her pussy, and I started to slowly rub her clit. I know the result that was coming, but I was not prepared for the way it happened. She started bucking wildly, and shaking. Pretty soon, she had her knees up, and was holding my head with her hands, and coming strong. Her orgasm was at least a few minutes, and it was like nothing I had ever seen before. Needless to say, my ego was sky high by this time. I was ready to penetrate her, and feel all the juices flowing in her.
Sensing my urgency, she asked me to stop for a second while she got some rubbers. It was almost comical, my turning over and lying on my back, with this huge boner pointing up at the ceiling, while I could hear her rummage in the bathroom to find a condom.
As she walked back to the bedroom, we just looked at each other and smiled.
I was feeling so silly that I just said, ‘I think I have died and gone to heaven.’
She started smiling, and said, ‘You will, once I have you inside me.’
She just sat on top of me, with my cock right in front of her, and started rubbing it. It was stretched about as hard as possible, and the veins were about to pop. Smiling coyly, Jenny said, ‘Would you like to feel a little wet?’
And with that, she leaned forward and started sucking me, this time noisily, with a lot of saliva. Every time her head came up, I could see my cock glisten before disappearing in her mouth again. She took my hands and placed them on her tits. As I slowly rubbed her nipples, she was starting to moan again. Finally, she got up and put the rubber on me, and then lowered her incredibly hot pussy over my cock. It was the most exquisite feeling I have ever experienced. As I slowly entered her, she kept saying how big I was, and how good it felt. Finally, I was all the way in, and she was shuddering again. She had an orgasm right there before I had even moved inside her. As I held her, she was gasping for air.
We lay there for the next few minutes, me all the way inside her. Finally, she looked up and said, ‘Fuck me, and I want you to come this time.’
I sat up a little bit against the pillow, and she started riding me. The feelings of my cock being inside her were earth shattering. I was grabbing her ass, and pumping her. She had her arms resting on my shoulder, and her big tits brushing my mouth. She asked me to lick her nipples, and I was happy to get her excited again. I was starting to realize that this woman had very sensitive breasts, and she received a lot of pleasure from having them played with. In between sucking her tits, I was looking down to see my thick cock going in and out of her pussy. She was tight, and it was a perfect union. As she leaned back a little bit, I could see all the wetness over the condom every time my cock would slide out. Pretty soon, she was riding me hard, and I had one arm grabbing her ass and the other massaging her nipples. I was going over the top. In a very hoarse voice, I told her, ‘This is it.’
She just increased the pace, and started grinding her clit against me, while raking her nails on my back. Pretty soon, we were both coming. My first orgasm was like a flood, I must have kept coming non-stop for a couple of minutes. She just kept holding me tight until I had finally calmed down a little bit, just kissing me very softly as I kept filling up the rubber.
For a while after that, my whole existence was a blur. We were smiling, and crying, and just holding each other tight and kissing. I had never experienced anything as emotional until that point in my life. I was overwhelmed when I was finally able to get up and take the rubber off, as I realized it was more than half full, like a small water balloon.
The rest of the evening was all about lust, and satisfying our desires that we had kept in check for so long. It did not take me very long to get back to half-mast. As I turned and kissed her, my cock started rubbing up against her belly. I immediately started grinning, and told her about my sweaty fantasy of coming on her tummy. She seemed to enjoy listening to me describing my wet dreams, and instinctively reached out and held my hard-on, and started gently running her nail across the head. Needless to say, it did not take very long for me to get really hard again. My head was starting to spin as I was slowly getting lost in her smile, and my hands wandering all over her incredible flesh. This time I put a rubber on myself, and then raised myself up on top of her. As I used my thumb to massage the top of her clit, I slowly inserted a finger in her pussy. It was warm, and wet, and very inviting. I raised her left leg up over my shoulder, and entered her a little bit at a time. While slowly pumping in and out of her, we kept looking deep into each other’s eyes. I could not help but look down to see our union. Her flesh formed a perfect round lock around my thick olive member, and it was wet, but snug. As her gasping started to pick up, my cock started twitching deep inside her. Pretty soon she was having another orgasm.
When it finally subsided, she lowered her leg on the bed, and then put her arms around my ears, and said, ‘I want you to pull out when you are ready, and come on my belly.’
That was just about all the encouragement I needed. I started plowing in to her at a furious pace, and she started whimpering like a wild dog in heat. Determined to hang on till she came again, I started to drive her like sprinting the last few hundred yards of a ten-mile run. As soon as I felt a new wave of her wetness around my member, I was pulling out of her and pulling off the rubber. Her gentle coaxing sent me totally over the edge, and this time, I shot a massive load all over her. The first spurts missed her belly completely, and flew all the way to her hair. Some of it landed on her neck, and on
the pillow. As the next wave came on, I had recovered a bit and aimed for her stomach. It was warm, and gooey, and landed in thick drops around her belly button. I was still coming, and by now, it was all over her clit. A more erotic sight I had never seen in my life. There was my cum on her chin, her hair, neck and tits, her belly and clit.
As she started rubbing it on her skin with both hands, she smiled to me and said, ‘Well, you can come on my belly any time you want, as long as you can also give me these pretty pearl necklaces.’
I was exhausted, but could not help reminding her that there was another beautiful place I would not mind coming on, and that was her ass.
‘Oh yeah?’ she said, ‘Why don’t we have some pizza and then let you venture over there?’
We watched TV and cuddled while waiting for the pizza. After dinner, she asked if I wanted to go for a walk. We walked hand in hand to a park near her house, and I was amazed to discover that all my worries about her being older than me were h=gone. It was as if we were equal partners. Her head on my shoulder, my arm around her- this was stuff of novels, and I had barely even experienced these feelings before. We were talking every once in a while, and she told me that I should not worry about work, because nothing would change. We would be just as we had been before, and nobody would know. She also told me that we had both gone through too much to worry about relationships, and that she just wanted us to enjoy each other, and take one day at a time.
I agreed with everything she said, and told her that things might change once I graduated anyway, especially since I might start a permanent job and leave the part time position in her organization. At that point, I was too emotional to think a lot, and was probably looking for any way to justify our desire to be with each other. She was obviously feeling the same way, and it was almost as if we were happy to resolve some things on our minds, but not worry too much, so we could live in the moment.
By the time we were back on her street, walking back towards her house, we were clutching and grabbing at each other again. It was past eleven, and the street was dark and quiet. As we reached my car parked in front of her house, I leaned her against it, knelt down, and kissed her pussy. She shuddered, and lay back against the hood as I continued. I guess she was a little nervous, as she kept looking up startled at the slightest noise, and asking me to stop. She had a very mild orgasm, and then she got up and led me back toward the front door. After unlocking the door, though, she turned around and smiled and said, ‘It’s my turn now, I feel safer here.’
And with that, she knelt in front of me and started getting my pants off. When she had gotten my pants and boxers off around my ankles, she started to swallow me whole. I was not fully erect yet, so I watched my whole cock disappear in her mouth, only to feel it starting to grow fast. Soon, her tongue was sliding all over me. She would lick the head, then move sideways and use her teeth to graze this most sensitive part of my body, and then swallow as much as she could, and coat me with saliva. But this was just the beginning. While lavishing all this attention on me, she somehow managed to take off her top, and then pulled out her big soft boobs from her bra cups. Her nipples were hard, and she put some saliva on the tip of her fingers before rubbing it on her cleavage. After giving one last lick along the bottom of my shaft, she proceeded to place my hard cock between her tits, and massage it up and down.
I had never been a ‘boob man’ before, but I think at that moment, I became one. As my cock went between her tits, the head would appear by her neck, and she would lick it quickly before it disappeared again. She was looking up at me and could tell that I was enjoying the unbelievable sensations, so she started to tease me a little bit. I had pre-cum leaking from the tip of my cock by this time, and she started rubbing it on her nipples. She would hold her tit in one hand, and try to squeeze the tip of her erect nipple to the tip of my cock. By this time, I was holding on to the doorframe for dear life, and she sensed that she would get her pearl necklace soon if she did not stop. At that point, I would have been only too happy to oblige, but all of a sudden, she backed off, and got up.
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"At what point shall I begin my story, your excellency?" asked Bertuccio. "Where you please," returned Monte Cristo, "since I know nothing at all of it." "I thought the Abbe Busoni had told your excellency." "Some particulars, doubtless, but that is seven or eight years ago, and I have forgotten them." "Then I can speak without fear of tiring your excellency." "Go on, M. Bertuccio; you will supply the want of the evening papers." "The story begins in 1815." "Ah," said...
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Dani Hai was sick to death of the dating scene. She was only 25, but unlike other people her age, she wasn’t interested in the steady and unending stream of meaningless hookups and casual sex. She just wasn’t wired that way. She’d always been a little different, always looking for something real and lasting, not just on the prowl for tonight’s latest conquest. She wasn’t looking to get married, but she at least wanted something that might last through tomorrow. She was beautiful, young, Asian,...
Straight SexI don't remember what made me do it. I was 13, living with my father, a year after mom had passed away. Her death had hit me hard, and my dad said I was a different kid after that, but I don't think he quite knew just how right he was. School had started, and, living in a new neighborhood, I felt like I was just drifting along. The kids at school were incredibly cliquish, and I could see from the beginning that I just wasn't going to fit in. Maybe that's why I did it. It was late...
Stefan, 28, und Tina, 39, sind trotz des großen Altersunterschiedes im fünften Jahr ein Paar. Stefan misst 174 cm und wiegt sportliche 76kg. Viel Sport hält seinen Körper fit. Tina war von Anfang an verschossen in seine breite Brust und seinen Knackarsch. Die kurzen Haare im modischen Wet Look runden den attraktiven Eindruck ab. Immer wieder konnte Tina es kaum fassen, dass sie das Herz ihres so viel jüngeren Lovers erobern konnte. Aber in ihren Träumen kehrte immer wieder die Situation wieder,...
The Wrong Reverend By Suzanne Knight My name is Bob, well I don't use that much anymore, I was a high flying Florida real estate developer until that market crashed with a thud. Now I am bankrupt, I have a nice home but no other real assets. I managed to stash a few thousand in a bank in the Cayman Islands to hide it from my creditors. More significantly, I have no source of income to pay my living expenses and alimony to my ex wife. My only skill or talent is selling and at the...
I was there, right at the beginning. On Monday, the first of January, the latest in a long line of new laws took effect however I really was there when the first public utterance of the initial idea was made by someone in a position to actually make things happen. I know this because I’ve since followed Theo’s career. I’m not suggesting it was originally my idea or that I played even the most ancillary part in bringing the idea to life or anything like that. In fact, it’ll probably never...
Brenda knew she was in trouble. As she walked to her car, her fingers trembled as she reached for her car keys. As she pressed the button to unlock the power locks to her car, she wondered how bad it would be. Brenda felt an uneasy feeling deep within her stomach. She had been a terribly naughty girl and knew she was going to have to pay a heavy price.As she put her car in reverse and backed out of the narrow parking spot, Brenda felt a small stream of cum trickle from her pussy. Not more than...
‘Hey, Anne. Fancy a drink tonight?’ Asked Kevin, while picking up boxes of feed, for his daughters pony. ‘Kevin, how many times have I told you. I don’t go out with married men!’ ‘Aw come on. Just two drinks, I’ll be the perfect gentleman.’ ‘Don’t believe you…anyway I’ve got a boyfriend. Me might object’ she giggled. ‘Spoilsport. Hope he’s looking after you, anyway’ and as he walked past her, gave her bottom a playful squeeze. He did it every time. ‘Hoy…don’t touch what you can’t...
"Hey, Anne. Fancy a drink tonight?" Asked Kevin, while picking up boxes of feed, for his daughters pony. "Kevin, how many times have I told you. I don't go out with married men!" "Aw come on. Just two drinks, I'll be the perfect gentleman.""Don't believe you...anyway I've got a boyfriend. Me might object" she giggled. "Spoilsport. Hope he's looking after you, anyway" and as he walked past her, gave her bottom a playful squeeze. He did it every time. "Hoy...don't touch what you can't afford!"...
Theatrical Addendum.If you have been following the 'Theatrical' series you will be familiar with the characters in this add on, if not I suggest you catch up first.I had one small diversion whilst I was on my own, one night I decided to make another trip to the theatre where it all started, I invited Mary and must confess to being a little disappointed when she agreed, there was no cancellation this night as we took our seats to watch a tribute band thrashing it out on stage, we were only one...
A Keyhole Adventure...An Addendum Upon proof-reading my last story, a factual one, I realized one vignette needed a fantasy ending. As Mom and I finished our farm chore, we walked toward the house to wash up, I reviewed in my mind the show I had seen due to her not wearing a bra this day. Should I ask why? She had to know I could see down her dress as we had to bend down to turn each tray. I finally blurted out..."Mom, you did't wear bra today!" "I know, when did you notice?"...
Addendum Dear readers/fans of my work here on Fictionmania. Thought I would answer a few of your many questions. Thought I'd set the record straight. And if some of you think this is a bitter pill to swallow, well, as they say: "it is what it is." No, I will not be finishing the "Mrs. Hollingsworth Project" series! I know and I am sorry. And it's unfortunate and I apologize for the inconvenience and for such an abrupt stop on a story that many have liked so much including...
HistoricalWhat are the chances? Sure, it’s easy to figure out that half the time the coin will come up heads. But what about the seemingly random events that led to the stars, the sun, the Earth and the moon? How about incidental plagues that defeated invading armies? And then there was this stone. It was an unusual, pretty stone. How likely was it that this rock that coalesced in space would have just those elements and crystalize just like it did? Or that it fell to Earth and landed on this beach right...
IncestMature and Younger, Flashing and Flaunting, Impregnation, Kink and FetishBrenda panted rapid breaths, legs spread, feet in stirrups waiting to have her baby. She thought it would be much easier since Barry had really stretched her, inserting large toys, fist and sharing her with his friends. Having her legs up was a normal position since he got her pregnant. At 39, she hadn't been pregnant in 19 years and was certain back then, she wouldn't have another. It was the unexpected "Bomb Cyclone...
i was home one day when my bestfriend came over she was wearin some boyshorts and they were so tight that u can see every detail of her pussy. she comes in my room while i was sleepin and gets on top of me and at the time i was just in my boxers. she looks down and sees how big my cock is and i automatically feel her pussy juices on my dick she starts to rub my dick and tellin my that she has been wantin my cock since we met and she pulls it out. she sucks my cock and sticks her ass towards my...
Hi, ISS readers, I am Himanshu back again with another sex story which was unexpected and adventurous for me. But before that, I would like to thank all the readers who enjoyed the sex story. I got overwhelming responses for my previous group sex story. It was unexpected though. If in case you missed the sex story, can read the sex story at https://www.indiansexstories2.net/group/wonderful-session-with-my-ex-girlfriend-and-her-bestfriend/ If any girls/bhabhis from Bangalore want to have sex...
True story about my girlfriends bestfriendSince her mouth was at just the right height anyway, she immediately bent over and pulled my dripping cock right into her mouth. Her mouth was working wonders on my cock so I decided to test her sucking ability as a true slave. I reached out with my hands and pulled her entire head down onto my cock as I stuffed my foot up her cunt. Her gasp for breath was overwhelmed by her grunt from my foot fucking her cunt. Her cunt was taking my foot deeper and...
I sit on the table, thinking about all that has been happening.Earlier this week, Dave, my Dad's Bestfriend requested me to model for him."My model went off without any notice and i really need a model for a trial shoot with the new camera. You're in a really nice shape sweetie. You'd owe me one", he had said.Ofcourse I couldn't refuse. It was the first time someone had noticed me or my body at all. At school, no one would bat an eye towards me.I eat my dinner watching everyone at the table, my...
My legs were wide open and he came and held them apart as he slid in slowly and just said am horny too we had all gone out for drinks.my husband his bestfriend mike and his wife cynthia.we were to all crash back at their place after .At the club we were alk dancing and would exchange partners just to dance . when mike and i went to dance he asked me to go back to the car with him so that he could take his jacket.We walked to the car just making small talk.we had all came in mike's car .we had...
Cheating WifeMy legs were wide open and he came and held them apart as he slid in slowly and just said am horny too we had all gone out for drinks.my husband his bestfriend mike and his wife cynthia.we were to all crash back at their place after .At the club we were alk dancing and would exchange partners just to dance . when mike and i went to dance he asked me to go back to the car with him so that he could take his jacket.We walked to the car just making small talk.we had all came in mike's car .we had...
Cheating WifeJohnny B. Brenda ----------------- Disclaimer: No one and nothing in this story is real. If you have any questions or like my story, tell me at [email protected], k? -------- Synopsis -------- Johnny hates his workmate Brenda. He's given the chance to do something about it when he's suddenly in her body. ----------- "She did it again! That bitch!" Johnny was fuming. He couldn't sit down any more and his buddy watched him pace around in their section of...
Author: male raised in a rural area with not much to do when growing up, luckily sex was a big part of life in those days. While of average height and looks I was pretty tanned and toned due to an active outdoors lifestyle. These stories are true and not embellished * but names have been changed as I still know some of the subjects 40 years later &hellip, *This story is mostly true &hellip, I have just taken things a bit further than what actually happened by adding a bit of fantasy to the...
Fiona opened her eyes and drank in her surroundings.Hot sunlight radiated through the windows of Cuppa Joe’s, where it mingled with the noisy effusion of the espresso machines, and gave the café a confined, sultry feel. There was a defined bustle of other patrons, and the air seemed crowded with conversation. She and Mark were fortunate to even find a table today. As the chattering continued, Fiona raised the cup before her and took a sip of her steaming soya mocha, enjoying the slight burning...
FetishRealtor WendyWendy knew what she was doing, she had a craving to meet up with young guys, especially young black guys with their rampant sex drive and as she had found more often than not were blessed with big black cocks. Wendy had known for a long time that her husband wouldn't be able to satisfy her sexual desires and cravings.Wendy had managed to find a style which suited her perfectly as the woman who craved sexual encounters with young men. Most days she would wear a tight fitting vest...
Calendar Boy/Girl A Timber Grove Story by Trinity CHAPTER -ONE- -December 31tst 2013- Trent walked up and down the aisles of the Timber Grove Thriftshop looking for something rather specific. He was looking for something that his wife new would enjoy, but he was having a hard time finding something he knew she would love. "Can I help you?" Trent looked up and saw a very lovely girl standing in front of him and he couldn't find any words. She had long curly brown hair and...
### DN-328 ###Wife Gone WildBy Marvin CoxFOREWORD"The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation." So wrote American poet and essayist Henry David Thoreau in the Nineteenth Century. This statement appears to be just as true today as it was then. Perhaps it is even more valid today, considering the pressures and frequent monotony of modern society.The majority of today's men and women live in an overcrowded, competitive, noisy world. Most are put into slots and walk on a treadmill-going to...
WendyHot Wife, Wife Sharing, Flashing, Multiple Partners, Cream Pie, Young and Old Wendy had been in a depression for months. It hit her hard that she was turning 50. In an effort to pick her up, Adam took her to Vegas for her birthday. She had fought the idea but gave in. The first day there, she complained and that night Adam told her that the “age” she felt was only in her mind. The next morning, she woke to find that Adam had planned a day just for her at a Spa. She was getting an all day...
I’m fairly certain my wife is not cheating on me. I mean, I’m pretty sure she’s not . . . ************************** My wife, Wendy, has always been the flirty type. In fact, her flirty ways are what initially attracted me to her. That, and her incredible beauty and infectious charm. Wendy is one of those women who is ultra ladylike and enjoys such an attractive and easy personality that she instantly invites a lot of attention–from both men and women. Wendy flirts, but that’s it. My...
I'm fairly certain my wife is not cheating on me. I mean, I'm pretty sure she's not . . .**************************My wife, Wendy, has always been the flirty type. In fact, her flirty ways are what initially attracted me to her. That, and her incredible beauty and infectious charm.Wendy is one of those women who is ultra ladylike and enjoys such an attractive and easy personality that she instantly invites a lot of attention--from both men and women.Wendy flirts, but that's it. My friends,...
Wendy knew what she was doing, she had a craving to meet up with young guys, especially young black guys with their rampant sex drive and as she had found more often than not were blessed with big black cocks. Wendy had known for a long time that her husband wouldn’t be able to satisfy her sexual desires and cravings. Wendy had managed to find a style which suited her perfectly as the woman who craved sexual encounters with young men. Most days she would wear a tight fitting vest top, no bra...
In the summer of 1991 I had just gotten out of the army and returned home to Atlanta with the intention of getting my engineering degree at Georgia Tech. I had spent a year in school there before I went into the service and now all I wanted to do was get back to school and finish what I had started, so I enrolled in summer classes that June. I had two goals that summer. The first was to get back into student mode as quickly as possible and the second was to get laid as often as possible. As it...