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This story is for adults only and contains content that is sexual in nature.
This is part 06 in the ‘Silver’ series. I had intended this to be the final chapter, but there was no possible way to close it out with all that was going on in Michael and Marlene’s lives! I also had to break this chapter into two separate portions, so this Part is Pt. 06, with Pt. 07 immediately following. It would have been over 15 pages as one story, and I felt it to be too long for a person to read all at once. So C_F, you get a reprieve, my friend, this is not the last chapter! Once again, my deepest apologies for my pho pas in chapter 05. Duh…
I welcome all of you to vote, comment, and leave suggestions with your thoughts on this story! Thanks to all of you for your votes, kind words, and yes, criticisms on the five previous parts!
*** A very special thank you goes out to ‘WickedInside’ for her editing skills and suggestions that made this story so much better! ***
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As the season changed to autumn, Marlene and I couldn’t have been any more in love. The leaves crunched under our feet during our walks in the late September night. I pictured Marlene looking as sexy as ever in her pink zip up hoody, tight jeans, and adorable Reeboks, the face of innocence complimented by her hair pulled back in a pony tail. ‘Michael, the moon is peeking over the tree line,’ she said as we walked arm in arm. ‘It looks like it will be full in a couple of nights.’
‘Hmm, I may turn into a werewolf,’ I laughed, taking Marlene into my arms and playfully chewing on her neck.
‘Oh no, Mr. Werewolf, you’re not going to eat me up, are you?’ she asked in her best frightened tone.
‘I am,’ I responded, ‘but not before taking all of your clothes off, my dear,’ I growled.
We laughed and teased each other as we continued our walk home. Misty looked up at the two of us as if we were insane, while walking by our sides. ‘I heard on the news that it’s going to be a Blood Moon. Actually, it is going to be a Super Harvest Moon from what I understand.’
‘A what moon?’ she asked.
‘A Blood Moon. It has something to do with a Total Lunar Eclipse. When the Earth casts its shadow on the Full Moon and eclipses it, the moon sometimes gets a red glow to it. This time though, the moon will be at it’s closest point to earth, which will make it a Super Moon, and since it is at the end of September, it will also be considered a Harvest Moon! It only happens every eighteen, or fifty-one years, or something like that.’
‘Michael, how do you know all of this stuff? How do you remember everything?’
‘I’m just brilliant!’ I joked.
‘You are brilliant, you just don’t give yourself the credit. Anyway, that Blood Moon thing sounds kind of creepy,’ she replied with a shiver.
‘Actually, it has some kind of religious apocalyptic origin,’ I explained, not knowing much more than it having to do with the last of four consecutive full moons or something like that.
‘Well, maybe we’ll celebrate the Super Harvest Blood Moon or whatever it’s called, but have a… How should I put this… happyier ending,’ Marlene seductively said.
‘Sounds good to me!’ I laughed.
‘Oh, before I forget, Handsome, the girls have been hounding me about going out and dancing!’
‘Oh god, Marlene, I’m still trying to recover from the wedding,’ I laughed. ‘When do they want to go?’
‘Next Friday,’ Marlene answered. ‘Michael, I have to warn you, you may not be walking for a week after the two of them get done with you!’
‘Why me? Why can’t they pick up a guy at the club?’ I asked with a groan.
‘They don’t trust guys.’
‘Marlene, I’m a guy.’
‘You’re a different type of guy, you’re special,’ she whispered as she cupped my face in her cool hand. ‘They trust you.’
‘Great…’ I sighed.
We walked back to her house, stopping inside for a minute to check in on her mom. ‘Hi Mom,’ I said to Mrs. Cassidy as we entered the house.
‘Hi Michael, how are you? And how is my precious baby?’ she asked in a high pitched voice.
‘Mom, Misty’s in her harness,’ Marlene whispered.
‘Oh, I’m sorry, Michael, I didn’t realize that she was working tonight,’ Marlene’s mom apologetically replied.
‘It’s OK, Mom, I’ll take it off so you can talk to her,’ I said as I bent over and removed Misty’s harness.
Misty raced over to Mrs. Cassidy, slapping her tail against the side of the sofa. ‘Hi, baby-girl, how is my precious puppy?’
I could hear Misty licking her face before the usual sound of the thump of her dropping onto the floor and raising her belly high into the air. ‘Oh, you are such a beautiful girl,’ Marlene’s mom excitedly said as she leaned over and scratched the black Lab’s soft belly.
‘I swear, I’m coming back as a dog in my next life,’ I laughed, listening to the constant pampering that was given to beautiful Misty.
‘I’m coming back as Misty,’ Marlene sighed.
‘You get your belly rubbed enough just being you,’ I responded.
‘Michael, shhh…stop,’ Marlene giggled.
We only stayed for a few minutes before I called Misty over and saddled her back up for the walk home. ‘I still can’t get over how her face changes when you put on the harness,’ Marlene stated. ‘Make sure that you call me when you get home, OK?’
‘Yes Dear,’ I replied in a sarcastic voice.
It was funny how Marlene still worried about me walking home even though I only lived a couple of blocks away. I said my goodbyes to Mrs. Cassidy and walked out the front door and out into the crisp September night. Marlene followed, grabbing me from behind, squeezing me tight and playfully biting me on the neck. ‘I’ll be over for the Blood Moon, Mr. Werewolf,’ she breathed in my ear. ‘I’ll wear something appropriate for the night!’
Chills raced down my spine from her biting my ear, but even more with those words. ‘Mmm, I can’t wait,’ I moaned. I turned and gave her a tender kiss before Misty and I started home. ‘I love you, Marlene.’
‘I love you too, Michael. Don’t forget to call me when you get home,’ Marlene said as I walked down the steps with Misty leading the way.
It took us less than ten minutes to get home. We’ve made this trip countless times, and it was no different that night. I called my beautiful baby when I got home to let her know that we made it home safely. We talked for another half hour about more trivial things that happened during the day. It was funny how we could spend two hours together, walking, talking, and stopping for a kiss or two and could still talk on the phone for awhile after getting home. We were born to fall in love with each other.
Sure as the sun rises in the east, the lunar eclipse occured two nights later. The crystal clear Sunday night made the air seem a bit cooler than usual. I heard Marlene’s door close and in seconds she walked into my house. ‘Hey there, Handsome,’ she said with a big smile in her voice.
‘Hi there, Beautiful! How are you?’
‘Better now, I’m here,’ Marlene said as she walked into me with quick steps. I could tell that she was wearing heels by the clicking sound on the hardwood floors, but I never heard her walk in that short of a pace. ‘Mmm, I love you, Michael,’ she moaned as she squeezed me tightly.
‘I love you too my dear,’ I said in a mock growl. ‘Your pink zip up?’ I asked while holding her in my arms.
‘Yep.’
She was standing taller than normal, maybe an inch or two higher than her usual height in heels. Reaching down, I took her ass in my hands. ‘Are these sweatpants?’ I asked in surprise.
‘Yep, they’re pink too,’ Marlene answered.
‘Is this what you were talking about the other night when you said something abou
t wearing appropriate clothing for the night? And why are you wearing high heels with sweatpants?’ I asked in surprise.
‘Yes, I’m wearing heels with sweatpants… Sexy isn’t it?’ she mused.
‘Yeah, I guess,’ I stammered.
Marlene unzipped her sweatshirt and placed it on the arm of the sofa. She sat down and I heard her rustling with something. She stood and walked towards me, her heels clicking noticeably on the hardwood floor. ‘Is this better?’ she asked, taking my hands and placing them on her sides.
My hands felt the soft skin of her waist and the edge of a silky satin fabric. Marlene pulled my hands up towards her breast. The softness of the material was mind-numbing as it tightly encased her rib cage. Marlene guided my hands up to her breasts. ‘Oh my god, Marlene, this is beautiful,’ I whispered as my hands trembled while feeling the satin material which was pushing her breasts up.
Marlene cupped her hands over mine and pressed them into her. Her tender flesh was pushing up from the edge of whatever she was wearing. ‘You like?’ she asked with a smile in her voice.
‘How could I not,’ I said in a shaky voice. ‘It’s gorgeous.’
‘It’s a bustier… This is what I was going to change into when we got back to our room after the reception. It’s deep red. Kind of ironic, huh?’
‘Marlene, you have me speechless… It is the silkiest thing that I’ve ever felt and well, your tits… They’re really, how can I say this? Pushed together and um, big…’
‘That’s the purpose of a bustier, Handsome… Oh, I wish I had a camera right now so I could catch the look on your face!’ she giggled. ‘But, there is more…’
Marlene slowly guided my hands back down the satin fabric. The roughness of my skin would catch on the material every now and again as it slid down. I returned to the soft skin of her stomach and onto more satin. She was wearing panties tonight and not her usual thong. I brought my hands around to her beautiful ass. The feeling of the satin fabric as it curved over her butt was indescribable. No it wasn’t, it was what the designers of the front fenders of a 1932 Ford Coupe had in mind when they created the car. The smooth paint replaced by the satin material, and the beautiful curves of the fender being replaced by the sensual curve of Marlene’s ass as it extended smoothly out from the small of her back.
The panties covered Marlene’s ass, but came up high on her hips before dropping in between the valley of her creamy thighs. ‘They’re the same deep red as the bustier,’ she said with a smile.
‘Marlene, you are seriously trying to kill me,’ I whispered, pulling her into me and brushing my lips across her mouth.
‘You’re not done yet,’ she whispered back. I felt her smile widen before she reached down for my hands. She pushed them down along her thighs until I felt the top of the thigh high stockings that she was wearing. ‘Marlene, please…’ I moaned.
‘Keep going, Handsome.’
I knelt down as my hands drifted over the silky stockings that covered her perfectly toned legs. My fingers graced the curve of her straining calves before they came to a halt when reaching the top of her heels. ‘Go ahead,’ she moaned.
I dropped my hands over the soft leather, grabbing onto the slim heel and working down along it’s length. I didn’t think that it was ever going to stop as I continued my journey. When my hands finally reached the floor, I looked up at Marlene in amazement. ‘These have to be five inches,’ I whispered in the same shaky voice as before.
‘Six,’ she responded. ‘Deep red…’
‘Marlene, how…why? How can you be any more sexy than I already picture you? And why do you do this for me?’ I stammered.
‘I do it because I love you more than any one person could ever say, and I love to watch your face because it says the things that words just can’t,’ she said as she stepped back before kneeling down on the floor with me. She ran her fingers through my hair and raked them to the back of my head. She took two fists full of hair and pulled me in for a long, sensual kiss. ‘You my dear Michael, are the love of my life. You don’t understand how you changed my life. I will love you until the good Lord takes me, and even after then,’ she tearfully said.
‘Marlene…’ I began.
‘Michael, please, you don’t need to say anything.’
‘But…’ I tried again.
‘But, we have a Blood Moon to celebrate don’t we?’ she whispered as she brushed her soft hand along my cheek. ‘How about you go and get naked on the bed for me?’
Marlene raised up from the floor and stood tall in front of me. I groaned in an attempt to stand as my knees cracked beneath me. ‘Need help old man?’ Marlene giggled as she grabbed onto my arm to help me up.
‘It seems that you said that to me once upon a time,’ I moaned as I straightened my stiff legs.
‘Yes, once upon a time…’ she replied in a dreamy tone.
Marlene led the way back to the bedroom as I wrapped my arms around her waist and followed her every step. I stripped out of my clothes after being led to the bed and crawled onto it. ‘On your stomach, Handsome,’ she said. ‘Time to pay you back for that unbelievable and unselfish love you showed me in the hotel.’
My cock was rock hard against my stomach as I laid down. I wiggled my ass in anticipation of what Marlene had planned. I heard the mattress creak as she slipped onto the bed and placed herself between my legs. She ran her hands up my calves and thighs, grabbing the warm cheeks of my ass. I let out a deep moan, listneing to her laugh at my bear-like growls. Marlene released her grip and repeated her way up my leg, this time leaving soft wet kisses along the way. She stopped and sucked the back of my knee between her full lips, sucking and massaging the tender area with her tongue. She playfully chewed and giggled as the chills raced up to the back of my throat. Marlene kissed her way up to the cheeks of my ass, lightely biting and kissing each one. And then it happened, she backed down to my calves and like a long, slender cat, pressed her satin covered breast onto my legs and seductively slid the silky smooth material up my body. I tensed and moaned out loud, ‘Jesus, Marlene, that is incredible… You feel so good… Please…don’t…stop…’
Her satin tits were resting at the nape of my neck as she eased the weight of her body onto me. Everything was soft, silky, and smooth. She raised up on her hands and swept her satin tits back and forth across my back. Marlene continued down until her tits were resting on my ass. Her breasts circled my cheeks in an erotic massage before she stretched back up to my shoulders. In one swift move, she straddled my ass and began to grind her satin panties onto my tailbone while rubbing my shoulders with her hands.
‘Marlene, please, that feels so good… Keep grinding into my ass, Sweetheart, I want to hear you come.’
Marlene ground harder into me and I could feel her fingers digging into my shoulders. I could tell that she was getting close to her first climax of the night. Her pace quickened and her breathing became more eratic as she reached her breaking point. I felt her stocking covered legs and the six inch heels clamp against my thighs as her long nails gripped my shoulders. She let out a final gasp as her satin covered pussy raced across the cheeks of my ass. She dropped onto me, shaking and breathing heavily as she continued to grind through her orgasm. ‘Michael, Michael… Oh God… Oh God, I can’t stop… I can’t stop coming.’
Her body continued sliding against me as she grabbed my hair and held it firmly while another orgasm ripped through her body. Within seconds, she fell limp and melted into me. Her breathing was heavy and her hands kept a tight hold of my hair. ‘Mi…hael, I was…the…one who was…supposed…to be pleasuring…you,’ she panted. ‘How…do you…keep…doing that…to…me?’
‘Just a gift, I guess,’ I said into the mattress.
I felt Marl
ene’s head drop into my back in equal parts frustration and amusement. She released my hair and slid her arms under me as she pressed tighter into my back. I could feel her long High-heeled shoes draped over the inside of my calves and her long legs bending out sideways at the knees. ‘You, you… Oh, you are so impossible sometimes!’ she said after breaking out into a frustrated laugh. ‘What is it about you? How come I don’t have any self control when I’m with you?’
‘It must be the curse of the Blood Moon!’ I laughed into the bed. My body was shaking up and down as Marlene wrapped her hands around my neck and playfully shook it.
‘I’ll give you a Blood Moon,’ she giggled. ‘You are simply incorrigible, do you know that?’
‘If I say yes, will you stop trying to strangle me?’ I laughed as my body continued to shake.
‘Ooooh, you… Turn your ass over, I’m going to play with you until you come if it’s the last thing that I do!’
‘What’s the matter, Sweetheart, are you mad because you came first,’ I asked, laughing as I began to turn over.
‘Ooohhh, Michael, you’re in for it now, buddy boy,’ she giggled while trying to keep a serious tone to her voice. ‘Go ahead, keep grinning, Handsome, because you won’t be doing that for long…’
Marlene was correct with her prediction. My grin didn’t last long, as she dipped her head down and let her soft hair fall across my cock and balls. I let out a low moan as the long strands of hair traced down my thighs and back up across my balls. ‘Marlene, God, that feels so good… Please…yes…’ I moaned out loud.
‘What was that you were saying, Mr. Funny Man? What do you want me to do? Huh? Hmm, what should I do with this lovely cock?’
Marlene’s hair lightly grazed my stomach until I felt the unimaginable sensation of her satin covered tits rubbing along the length of my cock. I let out a long gasp and grabbed onto her head. She switched from one breast to the other as they continued to glide along the length of my shaft. My cock strained as I moaned out in pleasure. ‘What’s the matter, Handsome? Do you want me to stop? Do you want me to take my soft, satin tits off of your cock? Oh, you should see them, Michael, they’re bulging out of the bustier!’
Groaning out loud, I thrust my cock up into her breast and pleaded, ‘No, please don’t stop… Please, Marlene, keep going…’
Marlene kept up her teasing as my cock pressed against her gorgeous breasts. ‘Oh, what’s the matter? Are you getting frustrated? Michael, you should see your cock sliding against the deep red satin. Mmm, it looks like you’re leaving some pre-cum… My tits are getting wet. Do you want to come on my tits, Michael? Do you want to spray your hot cum on my blood red tits? Do you?’
I pleaded for Marlene to make me come, but she kept gliding her tits up and down the length of my shaft, teasing me with her words. I began to buck my hips wildly, thrusting my cock hard against her tits. ‘Marlene, I’m going to come… I’m , oh God, yes…going to…come’
‘Yes, Michael, come on me… C’mon, come on my silky titss.’
She flattened her body onto me and continued to rub herself against my shaft as my cum sprayed out of my cock. I let out a long, gasping breath as the jets of cum soaked her beautiful satin bustier. I couldn’t stop, the cum continued spurting out from the head and drenching Marlene’s bustier and my stomach.
‘Oh yes, Michael, yes, yes, it’s so much, it’s so hot, so…hot.’
Marlene quickly raised up and straddled my hard cock and agressively ground her wet satin panties against it. Her thrusts were rapid, and her breathing suddenly increased as she pressed down harder. The pressure squeezed the last drops of cum from my shaft as she continued to wildly thrust against it. She slid her pussy up further to the head of my cock, sucking up the last remnants of cum into her satin panties. Her clit rubbing against the ridge of my head sent her over the edge and she came hard on top of me. Marlene kept up her rapid pace as the tremendous orgasm streaked through her. Her head fell forward and her hair danced across my chest before she collapsed on top of me. I could feel the damp fabric of the bustier against my chest as she gasped for air. Again, Marlene reached up and took my hair into her hands and rubbed it through her fingers. ‘Michael…you did…it…again.’ she panted. ‘I have…no… I…can’t help…myself,’ she gasped into my shoulder.
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After leaving the clothing store you grab a quick bite to eat. You continue to joke with Wendy, "Um, maybe your not hungry? Have you eaten enough for the day?" "Perhaps if your cum was still a thick as it used to be, then I would be full. As it is, I'm definitely not thirsty at all. I mean I do intend to drink you dry a soon as I can." "Well, maybe I should eat some more of your thick cream. Sandy wasn't really in a sharing mood. Maybe I should just slide under the table right now and...
I am a depraved individual; there was nothing I wanted more than to fuck my stepson. I had been married to his father since he was f******n (almost four years); he was just starting to fill out; I had caught glimpses of him getting out of the shower, towel wrapped around his waist. I’d try to catch a look at his rod, but was never too successful. I was just barely old enough to be his actual mom, a thought that thrilled me in light of the naughty thoughts I had about him. I often wondered...
Me and my neighbor’s wife played a little game of ‘show me yours, I’ll show you mine’ for about two months before she let me bang her sweet pussy. For me this was one hell of a lucky situation, taking all factors into consideration; the chief of which being I am a sixty three year old retired black man and she a pretty early thirties buxom Asian (Indian) woman. Some of you might be thinking that I’m just a dirty, creepy old man, but before you go getting all judgmental, look at it this...
The television display was normal, broadcasting an innocuous program few cared about, but millions were sitting in rapt attention. Warnings had gone out for the past couple days, alerting people that the 'aliens would finally speak' as part of the ongoing YouTube video releases. The public was hungry to learn more about what was actually going on, and this was their one chance to finally decide for themselves. The government, despite the widespread rioting in the streets, continued to...
When we were married, my wife and I used to swap with other couples, not so much parties where disclosure almost certainly follows but with smaller numbers, where you could make friends with those you were meeting. We became friendly with one such couple. a little older than us, which wasn't a difficulty (actually nothing was a difficulty, as long as the sex was good) and they were nice people. Bob, the husband, like me, as bi and his wife Angela was straight, so we were a good match. They both...
by Philip Johnson Chapter One ‘Rita, have Loren stop by when he gets a chance. I should be done with my meeting in an hour or less. No better yet pick a time, and I can meet him at Bernard’s for a cocktail.’ ‘Okay is there anything he needs to bring to the meeting?’ ‘No. Okay make it for the end of the day, say five or so.’ ‘Five it is, and unless he’s out, I’ll have him there.’ ‘Thanks. I’d call him myself, but I’m running late.’ Frank ducked out through the backdoor of his office and...
Sexy brunette Emily Willis is taking a shower and loves how the warm water runs over her nude body. Her nipples perk up at the sensation and her pussy is dying for some attention. Donnie walks in and is in need of a shower himself and can not wait until Emily is done. He walks in and they lock eyes and soon Emilys lips are locked on his cock! Donnie is not a man that doesn’t return the favor so down he goes and then the real fun begins as she sits on that cock and takes control bouncing...
xmoviesforyouTess's Notes - Part One Please find a moment to read the story "Dressed So". The following is a supporting chapter to the three parts previously released. This is a collection of notes Tess prepared over a period of years. 2013.2 I laugh today thinking of how strongly Michelle had come on to me at the riverside restaurant several months ago. I was with two girlfriends having a pleasant light dinner on an early fall evening. She must have been dining as well, for she came into the...
Hello People, I am back after almost 5 years with my life… Allot has changed over the past years and I feel good to write down my most recent incident and sex story with my cousin sister in Hyderabad. Ever since 2012 until now, relation with my cousin has been bed-elicious .. HAHAHA! She has been my sex partner since then and we love our incestuous relation. However, This story is not about the same cousin but about my Sister-in-Law, My Wife’s elder sister.. YES YES YES! Someone whom I was...
IncestI met Gabrielle at a music festival where I played with my band. After our gig, she complimented me on our show and we started to chat. She was over from the UK and was staying with friends in Amsterdam. I was impressed by this pretty redhead, dressed in a bit of a Lolita style with ultra black makeup, a cute red tartan skirt and huge boots over fishnet boots. We directly clicked and she started telling about her life in London. It appeared she was a professional corset maker. She showed me...
CrossdressingChapter 1: Storm. The sound of deep kissing and moans of pleasure filled the abandoned toilets as the the two occupants made out, their tongues intertwining wetly as they kissed passionately before their wet lips parted. The two were none other than Ororo Monroe Alias Storm of the X-men and the other being Peter Parker Alias Spiderman. The white haired beauty ran her hand over his soft cheek before leaning in to continue their sloppy kiss, her tongue seeking his as they came together...
THE THING::: CHAPTER 8 The Professor having seen all that was going on with his wife and the girls alike decided somehow he must get rid of this... this... Thing. He had already sucked juices from young Andrea and she was layed out totally spent from it. And he had just fucked the Professors wife into total abismal as she was totally out of it. Now which one would he fuck next? Both Olleda and Andrea were far from being able to give him more pussy juices and he...
So we went at a nice hotel in town, just a night away for a dinner and some fun. Away from home and the routine. We Rented a suite on the 10th floor and intended to just relax away the day and night We checked out the bar and took a seat in a leather ensconsed booth which was very cozy and private. I got a couple of drinks from, and made some small talk with the bartender. A nice guy about 25 yrs. old. It was early, about 4pm and we had the place to ourselves As I sat in our booth I noticed him...
Hello all. How are you all? Hope you all are enjoying your sex life. Myself Pankaj, 34, male, IT Professional working at middle management position in reputed MNC. My wife is Reshma, 32 working in government. We are happily married couple last 6 years and have one 5 years old son. Ours is arrange marriage and we enjoy sex with each other a lot. We do sex almost daily and we like to experiment in bed Recently we both felt that our sex life is monotonous and it is just 15-20 minutes game every...
An important part of the process of behavioural adjustment is the release of the student from the tyranny of self-concern. I bring this about by providing opportunities to endure discomfort and pain which serve as a distraction from lesser, more existential, matters. My students sometimes report heightened pleasure during some of these sessions. This is not, however, the purpose behind them. The purpose is to create in the student a separation from abstract concerns of self by focussing the...
I knew I had been invited to meet a divorced woman. Per our many chat's it was not a happy divorced. The break-up began long before we started talking via the internet. When he started to spend more time with his “office bimbo” (in her words). The marriage became unsaveable. She describe herself as a lonely (in more ways than one) school teacher. I got her address and one day staked out her house. It was dark when she came home from food shopping. From what I could see, wow what a women. I...
Having my clitty dick sucked by Dan really did make me feel pretty and sexy. He was really good and was able to swallow all seven inches. While he sucked me, I played with my titties while he looked up at me. I was looking down at his big 11 inch cock sticking out of my white cotton panties he was wearing. It was all so kinky, it thrillled me to be having so much fun at my all-weekend panty party. I couldn’t wait until next time when Dan would get to bend me over his desk and put it in me like...
Naughty NikkabyErica_Gasca©Luis pulled up to the house party. There were plenty of decorations letting people know that the people hosting the party spared no expense on their annual Halloween event. As he walked up to the house he saw very creative and sexy costumes. He immediately knew it was an adult party not meant for k**s. Yet, that did not matter because his angry brought him here to look for his daughter Nikka. She was in serious trouble, she was explicated told not to come to this...
Learning objects wasn't difficult in this city and once you own those objects they belong to you. You don't have to pay anything simply because it belongs to you. In Rorthage each race of creatures is separated from each other so less conflict between them. Every now and again some creatures would end up fighting each other like elves and trolls and sometimes even Orcs. We elves are very peaceful race and we don't like fighting unless we have to. Anyway, I was sitting in my backyard one...
I convinced my wife to join the INFC so we could find another couple to share our nylon fetish fantasies with. We set up a profile with our preferences - looking for a mature nylon centered couple who enjoy the good life - fine dining at upscale restaurants; traditional cocktails; old school RHT nylon stockings or ultra sheer pantyhose. Must be fit, height/weight proportionate, attractive, well dressed and impeccably clean. Hubby welcomes other cigar smoking men.We also search the site and we...
Miss Cartwright Part 2 Part 1 ended where I had suffered a Spanking and caning at the hand of Miss Cartwright the Art teacher for submitting a picture of her in a class project. The following week I handed in my Art homework as usual it had been a landscape and I knew that I could do that okay so I had no worries, school went on and I sat my exams and on the last day of term I once again saw Miss Cartwright. "Are Peter, your last day at school have you learnt your lesson in how to behave and...
SpankingTaking the last sip from my now stale beer, I figured it was time to head back to my lonely apartment. Having spent the past five years of visiting the bars and such hoping to meet up with some desperate girl or even one too blind to see who she might be sitting with, I was about ready for just about anything. Walking outside the cool night air woke me from some of my sexual depression but not enough to make me feel better. Taking the one hundred and eighteen steps to my apartment building,...
GayJune 22, 1980 The male half of the wedding party was gathered in the back of the church. Tim was the groom. Benny was the best man. Robert was the groomsman. It wasn’t a very talkative group. Tim was thirsty, but afraid of drinking much of anything lest he needed to go the toilet in the middle of the ceremony. Benny was lost in his thoughts about his new house. It was finished, but the second one for the help wasn’t. Robert was just watching the two of them amused by it all. It was amazing...
It was a normal Friday except it was the 4th of July, Sam my husband and me (Lynn) his wife were standing in the living room when someone knocked on the door about 9:30 in the morning. I answered the door and it was the lady across the street and two houses down, her name was Tammy. Tammy came in where I and my husband Sam were sitting there having our morning coffee and said, “Hi guys, I would like to talk to Lynn alone in private about girl stuff if that’s ok?” Sam said,...
Pandora smiled with lust the crowd that surrounded the stage in which she had been dancing almost during half an hour. Her almost naked body was covered in sweat, sweat that slid down along her voluptuous body. During that time, she had led those men to a sexual frenzy, dancing provocatively along the stage, shaking her enormous bust and rounded buttocks at inches of their faces. As usual, it had been a good night for her. Hundreds of bucks had finished on her thong and bra. Her popularity as...
Copyright© 2004 A tidy young lady of Streator Dearly loved to nibble a peter. She always would say, "I prefer it this way. I think it is very much neater." The last time I had seen mom we had a large and very loud fight. I said some nasty things that could never be taken back - and her responses were really not digested by me until years later. Just after high school graduation mom married Gary - an upper management type of guy. Solid, boisterous, dependable and friendly. I...
DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, black mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously. DISCLAIMER #3: While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain "comic book" style....
Hello, everyone. This is ‘the average Delhi guy’ again. I am from Delhi as you can tell. I got a couple of responses for my pervious story. Thank you for all the readers and I really hoped u enjoyed it. So, coming to myself, I am an average looking guy. I have an average sized dick, I have not measured it hence I cant tell you the size. But, girls have never complained about it. Well coming to the story, this happened recently with me. I was on an official trip to Dehradun. It’s a small...
Maanvi and Rupali started to give him food every alternate month as he got stomach upset due to outside food for long and on one fine morning when she went there to give him morning Coffee on seeing his erect 9 Inch cock while he was asleep and she was lured into sucking it and then while bathing she fell in bathroom and Montu Kumar treated and helped her and then fucked her. They were facing problems to find a safe and secluded place for regular fucking afterwards so one day he fucked her...
CHAPTER 1 Book publishers Flynn & Lombardy, attempting to ride on novelist Jane Austen-Frewin’s popularity to push her new novel, ‘Legs Wide Open’ into the best seller’s list, announced in a newspaper and on local TV and radio it would conduct a competition at the widely promoted author’s next public appearance. People attending the function at Woodley Mall in southern England would have the chance of being selected to ask Jane, author of the controversial novel, ‘The Beastliness of Men’, a...
Tuesday morning came and Pete's day started as usual, with his alarm and morning routine. When Pete came downstairs to the kitchen, Linda and Lana were both at the table eating breakfast. Both looked up when they heard Pete and greeted him with a friendly "Morning!" and a smile. Pete smiled and answered back, "Good morning, girls." Pete loved the new reality of being greeted at the breakfast table. He hadn't realized how much he had missed sharing the house with someone - even beyond all of the...
SpankingMera name hai raj shah me ahmedabad gujarat ka rehne wala hu aur meri family me mummy daddy ek sister hai jiski shaadi ho gayi hai meri age 27 hai aur me mere papa ke saath business me hu me sidha story par aata hu aaj se 3 saal pehle ki baat hai ek din me shaam ko ghar aaya to mummy ne bataya ke tumhari rachna mausi aayi hai aur 1 month ke liye hamare ghar rahengi maine mausi ko hello kaha Phir hum sab ne saath me khana khaya 3-4 unse baat karne ke baad hanari dosti ho gayi aur hu roz raat ko...
"Why do you have to be such a bitch?!"I regretted the words the moment they escaped my lips. I watched as her eyes widened in shock, softened to a hurtful sadness, and then, as she scanned the food court to see so many people staring at us, hardened with an angry resolve. I had embarrassed her and she was pissed.We were having lunch at the mall where we had spent most of the morning shopping for clothes for her. I had followed her around as she tried on various outfits in various department...
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