Belle
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Belle was a woman of about fifty when I knew her, had long grey hair and a short, broad body, a boisterous manner and had left her husband of many years and moved to northern NSW to the town of Bellingen. She had bought a block of land there, part rain forest, part pasture, and there she lived in the old farm house with her two teenage daughters. She was a hippy, or if you like, new age, which is to say she was deeply dissatisfied with the ideology, the habits, the economy and the repressions of modern society, and believed in dope and sex. Her daughters were thin, blond and had left school. They were busy exploring the world, or life, doing part time work and enjoying the boys in the region where there were several communes and hippy farms like Belle’s, becoming connoisseurs of sex in their own shallow way.
Belle (Part 1) _______________ A young man is only playing a part in the school play. But it has drastic consequences when real life events spiral out of control. _______________ It was the final semester of my senior year in high school. I was in the school drama club, as I had been since I was goaded into joining by a girlfriend during my sophomore year. I found that drama club turned out to be a comfortable fit in my life, unlike the girlfriend that got me into it in the...
Belle was a nasty stripper at a sleazy club. Any thing goes there and she would strip down naked and spread her legs and show her cunt then she would grab a man and bring him on stage and push his face to her cunt and let him lick and tongue her. Sometimes she would fuck them right there then push their face to clean their cum out of her. The more the men cheered the more she would do. One night she had three men with her on stage. Two were sucking a tit and the third was eating her cunt. Then...
Introduction: Lucas, your average high school student, and Isabelle, a French foreign exchange student, have been friends for years, but that is al goingl change soon… ***Note: This story does not become erotic until around Chapter 3 onwards. If that is all you want from a story then I suggest just watching porn, or wait until Chapter 3 comes out. This is a true story which means that it isnt just going to be gratuitous amounts of sex.*** When I heard the news that Isabelle was coming over...
It was just bad timing, Isabelle thought. Any other time, he would have been just another attractive man. He just had to walk into the gallery at a bad (or good, insisted part of her mind) time. Martin, her fiancé, was away on a long trip, covering the meeting of G-8 Finance ministers in Tokyo and she was feeling the emptiness of her sex life rather acutely that afternoon. She was appraising slides of Polynesian masks, with her office darkened and the ferocious features began to look rather...
CuckoldIt was a warm summer Sunday, and I was working in the garden as usual. I loved this time as it gave me the chance to genuinely relax. I'd had the garden now for about fifteen years, and at forty years old, I still loved working the ground. I even began to enjoy the people who would stop and ask questions. Why wouldn't I? It had been a great source of new lovers.I met Annabelle and her husband, whose name I don't recall, on this very afternoon. I could tell by the low-hanging sun that it...
WatersportsISABELLESex on legsEvery now and then you may come across a young lady such as Isabelle. They are though very rare in my experience. I have only met two or three in all my years. However; when you meet such a girl I think you will know it without a doubt.My Isabelle was quite simply ‘sex on legs‘. She even smelt of sex; it would drive me wild just to sit next to her; her sex was overpowering. She; of course, knew this and she exploited it to the full. She wore flimsy clothing that barely...
Annabelle woke up disgusted. She rubbed her eyes and looked at the alarm clock on the raggedy nightstand. The time was five-o-three a.m. She lay back, exasperated. Beaten. She wiped the perspiration from her forehead before closing her eyes again. She looked over at her husband and cringed. Then she started to cry. Recent Past Annabelle was sixteen when she married Fred. He was twenty-one. At the time, she thought she loved him. When she found out she was pregnant, her parents decided they...
The sight of Candy lying on a sunlounger by the pool was driving me crazy. It always amazes me that there is not more sexual activity on beaches and poolsides, because everybody’s out there almost naked. You wouldn’t sit in a room with a woman in just your underpants and she in just a bra and knickers – or if you did, you would be expecting to get lucky very soon. And yet in sunbathing mode we are expected to behave “like adults”, which, in that case, means not getting excited, or even not...
Straight SexShe is pretty little thing. About 5'3" , 115 and tiny little A cups that are mostly just nipple. She does have beautiful brown eyes.We had met at lunch with some of my buddies. There were five guys and two girls, but she stood out. I was imidiatly taken by her as she was pretty shy and not the flirty slut that her friend was. I got a nice little handshake when she arrived, and a hug (and her e-mail) when I left about an hour later.Her friend, is a pretty Hispanic girl who is a stripper and...
© 1998 This story is a fantasy based not too loosely on fact. Like the lives of most of its readers, it contains no sexual acts. When the story stops, you are allowed to carry on thinking. If you are incapable of thought, go and find some pictures of women with computer-aided tits. 1998 It was late afternoon when I rang the doorbell of Naismith's period cottage in Sussex. His battered and dusty four-wheel drive vehicle was outside, negligently parked with one wheel run up on to the rockery....
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Premium Porn For Women SitesWe are in your favorite BDSM club. You love coming here and cumming here. I'm kneeling down, but every time I move even a little you can hear me and so can everyone else. You've attached bell nipple clamps to me and inserted a Ben Wa ball with a bell attached into my pussy. I wiggle a little and you smirk as I blush. It makes me so horny so I wiggle again, making the bells ring even louder. A tall blond girl asks me where the bell is coming from as she they can't see it. You answer. It's...
BDSMThis first chapter has allot of buildup, so for those of you who for some reason don't like that kind of thing, sorry. Also, this is my first story, so I'd love some feedback. Thanks. __________________________________________________________________ "AAhhHHHAa!" I heard my sister scream. As I look towards her door from across the hallway through my open door, I quickly stand up to help her. As I approach her door, I hear her scream again. I push open the door, and I see my blond,...
Introduction: Bonnie was the first down to breakfast. Her parents had seen her naked and her Father had fucked he Educating the girls By anon y mouse Chapter 3: Showing off Morning was a heady one as all 3 woke they all had nice thoughts about the previous evening and what lay ahead. Bonnie was the first down to breakfast. Her parents had seen her naked and her Father had fucked her so she saw no harm in being naked. Conrad was the next to arrive but he was wearing his shorts Morning...
Hi! My name is Tina, 22 years of age and I need to let you know how I began to need a young lady, and that is to end up lesbian experience. So I am still an understudy living in an understudy quarters. I am an excellent beautiful lady so no deficiency of fellows, yet in the event that that was insufficient. I am a man more "fixated" sex. There sat quite a while without taste or feel a dick in me, whether it was the other one's dick sweetheart. In the room sat three sexy college girls: Nicole,...
LesbianHI, I am Rambo from Hyderabad. Of course it is my pseudo name but what I am going to narrate is a real story which I experienced and still enjoy it. Would request you to give your feedback on . I am from Hyderabad and have been here since my childhood. The incident happened a couple of years ago. I am 42 years of each and married and have two children. I am working in an MNC and there are many females working along with me. The incident I am going to narrate is with a colleague of mine named...
Before starting it is important to note that many of the names used by this author are the same from story to story. This does not mean that they are the continuation of another story. It is just easier for me to type certain words. Jenny, Jenn, Joe, Stephanie, Steph, etc. are just easier for me to type than others. That is why so many of these stories are using the same names. Read the blog and you may also understand why many of my descriptions of "Jenny" are the same. She is somewhat of my...
It was finally Friday and a long weekend with Cindy in Daytona Beach. I told Cindy at lunch I was going to leave work early so I could go home take a shower and get ready for our weekend. I told her I would meet her at her house when she got home from work. I pulled up to Cindy's house about 5:15 and she wasn't home yet so I just sat in my car and waited. About 5 minutes later Cindy pulled into her driveway and I got out of my car and walked over to her driveway. As Cindy got out of the drivers...
I didn't want to soak in my swim trunks so I slid them off and entered the hot tub. The only light was a glowing light that was powered by solar panel mounted on top like you line your walkway to the entrance but I had put one near the hot tub. I knew that no one could see me naked as I slipped into the hot water and settled down and started to stroke my semi erect cock. I soon heard a knock on my screen door to the pool cage. I looked around and saw my neighbor standing at my door...
I was staying at a cheap motel that my secretary booked for my business trip and was really pissed about it, until I took a walk around the place and met Rhoda. While taking a walk in search of cigarettes I looked into a room and here is an older women - maybe in her late 50s - sitting on the bed wearing nylons, heels, push-up bra, a garter belt, the skimpiest of black lace panties and heavy makeup. She was smoking and invited me in. At first I said "no" but it only took a few steps beyond her...
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They pulled a polyethylene drop sheet over his body as he lay in the trench. Demonic laughter merged with the sound of heavy plastic. “Dancin’ with the devil now, motherfucker,” somebody said up above the crinkle. More laughter, voices fading off toward the outer fringes of the junkyard. They left the knife in his thigh, along with three bullets in the trunk of his body. Officer Townes Baylor was rat feed. Everything was a swirl of nothing and darkness. No angels showed up to lead...
Straight SexDizzy. That was this feeling. There’d been dozens of feelings in the past three hours – no, thousands – but this one was dizzy. Jane closed her eyes, willing the world to stop spinning, and then opened them again, blinking. The wild black and white designs in front of her eyes caused her to blink several more times, and she groaned, shifting, only to find her head strapped to something… she couldn’t move her head… ‘Whaa..’ she groaned, rolling her eyes forward. Brown… wood. And brass...
It’s a beautiful day when you wake up, birds singing and sun shining through your blinds. As you stretch and yawn, you feel a warmth in your lower parts that almost screams for attention. You reach down to touch yourself, before pulling your hand up again. How many times have you gone through these solo motions? A part of you wants more than just masturbation in bed. You can’t even remember the last time you got laid. Well, you can but it’s still been a while. You open your phone and check...
It always amazed me growing up that some guys seemed to have an innate knack for getting alongwith and attracting girls. Some of my friends who were the most popular with girls weren’t even allthat handsome. They just seemed to have some quality that I could never pinpoint that worked totheir advantage. My name is Ed, and my wife Julie and I are currently forty-five years old and living an active andenjoyable cuckold lifestyle in the suburbs of Baltimore. I seem to have an almost insatiable...
Gossip Girl Hell What a dream date I was about to have! Two of my all time great young actresses had invited me to a night of partying and promised sooooo much fun in our last correspondence. I was on my way to the Post Ofice to pick up some stamps and a tiny package from Blake & Leigh. At 3:00 the Post office was empty and when I seen the Yellow index card in my Box I pulled it out with my mail and walked up to the counter to retrieve my package. The woman behind the counter had...
Chillow... Puffin big billowy clouds just before WC got home an Chillow was alwaze lookin hott I was horny an conversation was of WC love of bein embarrassment an humiliated... Told Chillow how I wrote FAT ASS an shoved a soldier up there while fuckin her an showed her the pix... We shared a laugh an tells her how WC gets wett when I fuck her an call your name... Grabbed Chillows tits an sucked on em as she pulled my cock out... Got the 5 minute text so I wrote her ta come in bedroom naked an...
This is a story of how a friendship turned to anger to hatred and finished of with a threesome that I hope you enjoy reading. It follows on from my previous sex story “Rediscovering Sex With My Wife” () To recap, me and my wife had a fall out over her “relationship” with her boss and our sex life went from full on to zilish and back to full on. Her boss’s name is Rick. As you would have gathered, our relationship improved and once again our sex life hit the roof. And on each occasion I asked...
Asian hottie Ember Snow poses for veteran director/cocksman Mick Blue, showing off her tight, petite bod. His perverted, POV-style lens practically leers as she diddles her twat. The little brunette takes his big cock in her small mouth for a worshipful blowjob. Moving south, she eats his asshole in a tasty rim job! Ember’s cute, oiled butt cheeks bounce up and down as she rides Mick, his dick deep in her sweet cunt. He slam-fucks her in multiple positions, fully packing her pussy hole....
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Chapter 1 - Kidnapped I am now an old woman. It's about time that I write my story down. How I became the Queen of this lovely country. How I became who I am now. I know when finish this story; it will be put in the kingdoms archives, never to see the light of day. When people do read this story, they will think it's a fairy tale. I cannot help this; my job is to tell the truth. To let everyone know what happened and who I really am. The fact is that I was not always a Queen. Now I...
Chapter 1. Professor Peterson[/b] I teach at one of those fancy New England small colleges. It is a good gig, with enough money, nice scenery, no heavy lifting, etc. But, frankly, it has been a little lonely since my wife ran off with the Athletic Director. I’ll be honest, I love ogling the young female students, and I am a fan of the “less is more” trend in women’s clothing. But, you have to be careful with the students because you will get in big trouble when a student files an action...
?Feeling better after your shower? he asks, handing her a cup of tea ?Feeling better after your shower? he asks, handing her a cup of tea. ?Much!? Carrie smiles, wrapped in a towel, her damp hair framing her smiling face. ?Its so good to be here at last! Our new home! I wish I could have moved down here last month, when you did.?He smiles and sips his tea. ?All a cunning plot to get out of doing the unpacking, if you ask me? he teases. They chatter some more about her flight, her last...
Slut Machine Brielle Norton was a class ‘A’ slut. We called her the school’s ‘Slut Machine’ and she was because not only did she fuck a lot of boys, she generated all the other sluts in the school too. All the other girls were jealous of her, that was clear. And which wouldn’t? Brielle had the curviest shaped body I had ever seen, with creamy, round tits forever on show, her legs were long and tanned while her wavy blonde hair framed her gorgeous face. My best friend Daniel had fucked her,...
Getting all my experiences for the first time in one weekend.....I was in the boys showers at school after Friday evening track practice. I'm not big, but I'm quick with endurance and, even as a high-school junior, I was representing the school in the 1500 and the 5000 meters. Training for middle and long-distance is a solitary endeavor and I was alone in the shower room. It was the end of the track season and the start of football so the football team had been out on the field running drills...
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Well here's the follow up to the first encounter all true and still not sure how to go about this. So Easter weekend we were obviously all in town with our families. Saturday prior to Easter things got interesting. I went to my buddies house as usual when we are both in town. His mom came home from the gym looking as hot as usual all sweaty, make up on, her perky little bubble butt in her spandex poking out and her nipple rock hard poking out from her skin tight workout shirt. She walked by...
By Lamia Lobato Since few months ago, I have new neighbors in the house next to mine, they are a small family: both parents young and beautiful with two equally beautiful little children and a big and obedient dog which the kids take out for a walk every afternoon. The girl may be around 16 years old, tall and slender, with a young body but yet fully built with a round butt and a good pair of 34C boobs, and the younger brother of about 12 or 13 years old with blond hair and blue eyes. He...
So I wasn’t doing so well In my math class so I ask my math teacher Miss. Phillips what I can do to bring my grade up. She tells me to come to her room after school to see what work I can do. This was around 12 o clock …school didn’t end until 2:30. So not thinking anything about the math help I almost forgot to go… so glad I didn’t…So when I got to Miss. Phillips class she was standing there at the board and as I walked in she gave me a seductive smile as she bit her lower lip. I stood their...
Godwin - 3749 C.E. Once again Paul had failed to notice the time passing while he'd been working in the laboratory. He couldn't be at all sure when he glanced at the clock on the wall with its antiquated twelve-hour period clock whether it was ten o'clock in the evening or ten o'clock in the morning. It would be a trivial matter to find out for sure, of course, but he somehow rather liked being in ignorance. All around him and scattered on the tables and floor was a bizarre array of...
Unlike the endless waiting she had experienced with Randy and Trent, Marsha knew she was with child within only a few days. The nausea and fatigue became her constant companions. The home pregnancy test confirmed what she already knew and she was beaming when next she saw Dan. He seemed pleased but warned her she needed to plan out very carefully what would come next. She again asked if he would be the child's godfather to which he eagerly agreed. As she was leaving Marsha was taken by...
N. Sioux City, IA - a small town comprised of houses and casinos. That's pretty much it. I stopped over to cut a business travel drive in 1/2. With advance reservation, I entered and approched the Front Desk of my hotel. I was greeted by a cute, vivacious - but seemingly sad - young woman.I smiled, identified my self, and reached out my hand for hers. She seemed a bit startled, but returned the greeting. I commented what lovely eyes and skin she had. She blushed (very fair-skinned) and thanked...
Before leaving for school, I phoned Cindy and told her I was trying to help somebody but things went wrong. My three girls would have to fend for themselves until I dealt with it. They would have to avoid me at all costs. That day at school was the loneliest day of my life. Before I got there, word had spread that I was dead. In all fairness, there were somewhere around 40 people that either participated or watched me taking a beating more than an hour long. 10 minutes into it people were...
Ricky and I had been together for about six years. We met at university, both studied law. After graduation we decided to set up our own law firm in the city. It was not easy and had to borrow money from my folks to finance the venture. We were finally starting a make a success of it and I thought we made pretty good partners, both in the office and in bed. The only thing missing was marriage. We had never discussed it, but I think that Ricky knew what I wanted. Of course I could ask him...
Early in the year, i happily retired from job, of thirty odd years.I had worked hard, provided a good home for my family, and now i was of pension age, i decided it was time for me to enjoy it too.I soon relaxed into a casual life style of lazy mornings. pottering around the garden, and taking my loving wife out when ever she wanted to.Then around the end of November, Mary, my wife, spotted an advert in the local paper, apparently the local shopping mall was looking for someone to play Santa...
The White Mountains in New Hampshire are a lot of fun and a good place to get away from the crowded Boston area. However, the rugged and majestic mountains out West are much more fun for winter sports. My name is Megan, and my husband, Jason, and I were both twenty-four years old at the time of this story and making plans to start a family. We graduated together from Boston College and both found good jobs in Boston, which is fortunate, since it is very expensive to live there. We got married...
InterracialAnn went to the kitchen for some paper towels. I was still catching my breath, enjoying the aftermath of my own orgasm, and leaking cum out of my limp cock. I watched as she walked, her tits swaying, and all that cum on her arms and chest. She was attractive, sexy and erotic. When she returned she cleaned herself, then me, then the floor and couch. “Can you cum again?” she asked. The answer, of course, is yes. But then I had to admit that we might have to wait a few minutes before I would...
Hardcore46. Dressing for the weekend "I'm dreading this," Malcolm admitted to his wife. Cherry looked at him with a frown. "Are you sure about that?" "Of course I'm sure, why the hell would I want to spend the entire weekend with Thornbury?" he countered. "Now try and be honest with me Malcolm," she said to him from across their bedroom. He immediately looked straight at her, wondering why she would say such a thing. "Just remember, I thought I was doing you a favour by not...
“What are you doing in my room?” I asked as I opened the door of my room and found my eighteen-years-old neighbor, Ryan, standing near the bed. Ryan and I were friends, not really good friends but we did talk to each other all the time. I was two year older than him, so age factor was also there between our friendship. His parents were away for a week so he was staying with us in my elder brother’s room, as my brother was in hostel. “Nothing,” he replied and stood still. He looked scared, as...
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Anna Belle and Jasper didn't see each other again until the first day of school after Christmas break. Since her afternoon with Elmer, she'd been on an emotional rollercoaster, her mind bouncing back and forth between being obsessed with the older man, even though more sex with him was probably not in the cards, and planning how she was going to seduce Jasper. After school, she and Jasper dropped by Ms. Sellers classroom to catch her up on their progress, then drove to Jasper's house to...
After a few sips of water, she made a face and poured the rest into the sink, opting instead for half a glass of Moscato. Sitting down at the kitchen bar, she lost herself in thought again. She thought of Robert again and smirked at how he was basically just her long-term sugar daddy. At almost twenty years her senior, everyone else knew exactly what he was as well but she didn't care. "If you can get it, flaunt it!", she thought and smirked again, a facial expression that was nearly...
From the Log Book of HMS RavensongWe have decided to set sail upon the morrow, satisfied that we have rescued all living survivors of the Golden Dove. We have spent the last week searching, at the insistence of Prof. W. Waites and his daughter, that one of their number still lives, lost somewhere beyond the city of serpents. With a fierce storm brewing upon the horizon, I fear that to remain would be folly. Today has been spent replenishing our supplies for the long voyage home as well as...
Fantasy & Sci-FiSusan was in a very good mood when she got home late that afternoon. Perhaps it was because of the fact that she knew she was now a college student and had for the most part put Spearfish Lake High School and whatever Gingrich thought he was pulling behind her. But, whatever it was, it seemed like a new freedom. Although the sun was getting down a little too far, she hung up the clothes she had been wearing and headed out onto the deck again, just to enjoy what she could of it. The season...
Terry Roman greeted her husband with a quick kiss as he came in the door Friday night. It was almost seven, and he had been gone since Monday morning. He tried to pull her closer, to rub against her lewdly, but she twisted out of his grasp and laughed. “How was the trip?” she asked. “Eh, same old, same old. Where’s the kids?” “Billy’s off on a camping trip, and the girls are spending the night over at Michelle’s,” she replied. Wills smiled at having the evening alone with his wife. He...
Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous part. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. Part 02 DAY 03 I woke as dawn was breaking, the air was warm, but fresh, the balcony doors being wide open. I looked beside me and saw Luke next to me still fast asleep. I smiled as I vaguely remember us fucking. I decided to wake him by giving him a blowjob and was pleased to see his morning woody when I lifted the sheet. Instead...