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When my wife died, I was devastated. Married less than 10 years, and taken from me suddenly. More than just my wife, she was my best friend. We would laugh together, cry together. We had amazing adventures all over the country, and our intimacy was stuff of legend. At times it was all I could do just to get out of bed in the morning. I knew that I had to get through this, I just didn’t know how.

After several months of establishing myself in my new life, I decided it was time to find myself a new companion. Not a wife, mind you, but someone with whom I could spend quality time, and still maintain my independence. Enter Jenny.

Jenny and I had known each other for years, even before I met my now late wife. We met in a class at a local community college, and quickly became friends. We would study together, because invariably, one’s strength was the other’s weakness. It sure made that class so much easier. I always wanted to get to know Jenny better, but alas, we were never single at the same time.

About ten years my junior, Jenny was the ultimate picture of physical perfection. About 5’8′, with long, thick golden hair and brown eyes. With the exception of her slightly larger than average breasts, she had a very athletic figure. She was without a doubt at the very top of the ‘way out of my league’ category of beautiful, with everyone else falling a very distant second. Just to see her smile brought about an indescribable rush of emotion. Emotion I hadn’t felt in years.

More than just physically attractive, Jenny was intelligent and determined. She eventually graduated with honors from a local university. We shared a love of the outdoors: Camping, fishing, shooting and archery, though she didn’t share my affinity for hunting.

Over the years we grew apart some, though we stayed in touch via social networking. It seemed she would be off on one adventure or another several times each year. I always managed to keep an eye on her relationship status. As luck would have it, we were now both single. I decided to take a chance. I sent her a message:

Jenny,

Thinking about you quite a bit lately. Meet for a drink?

I can’t believe how I’m feeling – pulse racing, palms sweating, and scared to death. Do I hit send? What if she says no? Oh, god, what if she says YES!? With eyes closed, I hit send. SHIT! What have I done!?

So, two days go by, no answer. Then three. Then five. By this time, I’m convinced that she’s on to me, and had decided she doesn’t want to have anything to do to me. And then:

Hey!

Sorry I didn’t reply right away, I was in Italy with my girlfriend. Pick me up at home, Friday about 8.

Girlfriend? Italy? Did I miss something? Surely I would have remembered her telling me something like that. Oh, well, perhaps it was not meant to be, but we’ll see what happens.

So, Friday rolls around, and I’m so nervous I can hardly keep my mind on my work. Finally it’s time to head home. By the time I get home, I’m just short enough on time that I don’t have time to think about my nerves, just get showered, dressed, and get on the road.

I arrived at Jenny’s house with just a couple minutes to spare. As I walk up to the door, I try one last time, in vain, to wipe the sweat from my brow and my palms.

Knock, knock. The door opens.

Apparently I didn’t do as good a job as I thought, concealing my shock as she opened the door. A skin tight, little black dress, with a plunging neckline, and stopping just above her knees. It was obvious there wasn’t a stitch of clothing underneath. That smile I told you about earlier? Out it came.

‘Hey, stranger,’ she said. ‘How have you been?’

Once I picked my jaw up off the floor, and pushed my eyes back in their sockets, ‘Uh, good. You?’ was all I could manage to stammer. What a dumbass, I thought to myself.

‘Well, let’s get moving, shall we,’ she asked, ‘I think someone promised me a drink.’

‘Right,’ I say, beginning to gain my composure. ‘I’m parked right over here.’

She takes my arm, and I walk her to my car. Once we’re both in, we get underway.

We make some small talk in the car, as I continue to regain my composure. It’s tough to drive, though, with my eyeballs spending more time on Jenny than actually paying attention to the road. I actually almost crashed, not paying attention to a car stopping in front of us. We make it to the restaurant, by the skin of our teeth, and get seated.

Once we’re at our table, Jenny asks, ‘Is everything OK? You seem to be in a different world.’ I can feel my face getting warm as I blush. ‘I just wasn’t expecting you to look as gorgeous as you do. Not to say you’re not always beautiful, but tonight you’re really amazing.’

Now it was her turn to blush. She dropped her head, a mix of embarrassment and playfulness. ‘I was beginning to wonder if you would notice. My girlfriend called my dress a jaw-dropper. What do you think?’

There’s that word again. While I’m sitting here with what is arguably one of God’s most perfect creations, my dreams come crashing down, shattered by that one little word.

‘She’s definitely right. As a matter of fact, it’s kinda why I couldn’t speak when you answered the door. Now, about this girlfriend. Is this a new development? Is it serious?’

Now it’s her turn to be speechless. She cocked her head to the side, confused, then the light switch came on. ‘You thought that – I mean, well, it’s just that-OK, let’s get this straight, right now. Laura and I have been friends since junior high.’ She can start to see the relief on my face, and continued: ‘She’s not my girlfriend in the sense that guys think of a girlfriend. She my best friend, and yeah, sometimes I get an itch that only she can scratch, but her friendship is more important than just the sex.’

Now my mind is swimming with information I wasn’t expecting in a million years. The woman of my most vivid dreams just shared with me information more intimate than anything else we had ever shared. I was blown away. Flabbergasted and excited all at once. I guess my excitement started to show through, because she said, ‘You and I may not be as close as she and I are, but I can tell your gears are turning right now, so don’t get any ideas.’

‘You just caught me a little of guard, is all,’ I murmured. ‘You and I have stayed in touch, and I’ve always thought of you as a good friend, but we’ve never been close. I guess I just want expecting you tell me something that intimate.’

Jenny was in mid-drink as I made my confession. She sat her wine glass on the table, and looked me square in the eye. When she did she was all business.

‘I’m not a public person. I don’t share information with just anyone, I have a very small inner circle, and I’ve wanted you in that circle for years. And, I’m very perceptive. I’ve known you wanted to be part of that inner circle for years. I just figured I’d make the first move since you wouldn’t.

Busted.

‘You got me. The thing is, though, look at you, then look at me. You are without a doubt, the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. But, I’m ten years older than you, maybe average looks, with an average job that pays average money, with limited opportunity to move up the ladder.

‘And that, will be enough of that. If you think I’m into you because of your money, or your job, or you prospects, we can just end things here. I’ve been into you since shortly after we met. I don’t care how much money you make, or whether you make another dime. I want to be with you because of the way you make me feel.’

That determined nature both put me at ease and on edge at the same time. ‘I don’t have the greatest self confidence, but it’s something I can work on.’

‘I can work with that,’ she said. Then all at once she went from that determined woman, back to the angel that stole my affection all those years ago.

The rest of dinner went just as I had hoped. Lig
ht-hearted conversation with lots of laughing. We talked about my marriage, my life, her adventures, and boyfriends past. The 2 bottles of wine didn’t hurt. She took my arm as we walked to the car, and as soon as I was in she immediately reached for my hand.

As we were leaving, Jenny asks, ‘Where are we headed?’

Not wanting to seem presumptuous, I replied, ‘I wasn’t sure how things were going to go tonight, so I didn’t really plan anything else. I thought maybe a nice goodnight kiss on your front step.’

‘How about a walk in the park? With the clear sky and the full moon it should be beautiful.’

I pointed my car toward the park. It’s got a small pond, about 3 acres or so, with a walking path around it. She was right, it was gorgeous, almost as gorgeous as her.

As we walled, hand in hand, I noticed Jen start to shiver just a little. I took off my coat and put it over her shoulders. She reached up and held my hands as I did.

The drive to her house was quiet. We held hands, and as I pulled in the drive, Jenny spoke: ‘Now that we’ve cleared the air between us, I really don’t feel like being alone tonight, and I don’t want to be here, either.’ Silently I backed out of the drive and made for home.

By the time we reached the house, Jenny’s determined spirit had taken over again. I open the door and she immediately took my hand and started looking for the bedroom. She found it, but before she opened the door I stopped her, and turned her around to face me. Now my self confidence was rising. While I wasn’t always confident that I could attract women, I surely knew what to do when I did.

‘Jenny, ‘ I said, ‘Before we go in there we need to talk,’. She looked at me, just a little confused. ‘When we go in there, things are going to change between us forever.’

‘That’s kinda what I’m going for, silly. Now can we go in? ‘

‘Not yet. There are rules, and we need to discuss them first.’ I responded. She looked at me in mock indignation.

‘Is that so? Then tell me about these rules.’

‘OK,’ I said. ‘Rule number 1. I’m not a promiscuous person, and, to be quite frank, it’s been a long time, so have a little patience with me.’

‘OK, patience it is.’

‘Rule number 2: I’m also a private person, so I don’t go around touting my adult activities to anyone else. I expect the same from you. Not your parents, siblings, friends, girlfriend, the girl that does your hair, or the kid that sacks your groceries. You can tell people that you had a good night, and that you’d see me again if I asked, but before you give anyone any details, you talk to me first.’

Jenny was starting to see that I was serious, and choose not to respond with anything other than an ‘OK’.

‘Rule number 3. You do what you’re told, when you’re told. No questions, no complaints, just do it. Understand? ‘ I just got a nod in reply.

‘Rule number 4. Any pleasure you receive, and the amount of said pleasure, is entirely at my discretion. You can beg, plead, scream, cry, whatever, but I’ll be calling the shots.’

She started to look at me now with like she was beginning to feel a little intimidated. I softened just perceptibly.

‘Rule number 5. I have some deep feelings for you and I don’t want to jeopardize that. But, you’re going to have to trust me, and just relinquish some control. I’m not going to do anything to intentionally hurt you, but if we get to that point, just say ‘enough’, and we’ll stop and go in a different direction. Understand?’

Her eyes got a little wider, but she said, ‘I understand.’ ‘What’s the word,’ I asked.’

‘Enough,’ she replied, obediently. That was the last time that word was spoken all night.

‘Sixth and final rule: Just relax and enjoy.’ With that, I saw that angelic smile return, and knew that I hadn’t gone too far.

‘Are we clear on the rules?’ ‘We’re clear,’ she said.

‘In that case, stay right here, and don’t move.’ I went into the bedroom, and retrieved my sleep mask. When I came out, I handed it to her. Without question, she put it on. I opened the door again, and led her to the foot of the bed, facing sideways.

‘Do you have anything to pull back your hair?’

‘Yes in my purse.’ I went to the living room to fetch it. When I returned, I placed it in her hands. She reached up to take off the mask. ‘No,’ I said. ‘Leave it on.’

She made a face as though she was going to respond, but thought better off it. She fished around and found an elastic hair tie and handed me her purse. I set it aside as she pulled her golden tresses into a ponytail.

‘Off with the dress.’. She reached down to take off her strappy heels. ‘ No, just the dress.’

She stopped, then turned around, indicating she wanted help with her zipper. ‘You can do it,’ was my only reply. She struggled, but managed to get the dress unzipped.

Slowly, seductively, as if reading my mind, she removed the dress. Once it was on the floor, she stepped out of it, and I tossed it in the corner.

There she was, in all her glory, right in front of me for the taking. Smooth, tan skin, full C-cup breasts. Slender waist and hips, a nice tight tummy, and amazing lean, athletic legs. And right where those legs met, a tuft of golden hair. It’s good she couldn’t see me, because that figure stopped me right there in my tracks.

After taking a moment to take in the scenery, I said, ‘On your knees. Cross your ankles, and place your hands behind your back.’

‘What, am I under arrest?’

‘No, but another comment like that will see you dropped off dressed just like you are in front of your house with no keys or phone.’ Obviously I didn’t really mean it, I could never do that sort of thing to her, but I wanted to set the mood. She immediately complied. ‘Don’t move.’

I left, and went into the living room, and quietly undressed. On the way back I stopped at the fridge, and grabbed some ice from the freezer.

When I returned, Jenny was holding fast, just as I had left her. I bent down behind her, and whispered in her ear.

‘It’s been said that when one loses the use of one sense, the others compensate. You’ve lost your sight, so your others will be heightened.’ I silently hoped that the anticipation would add to the experience. ‘Smell, hearing, taste, and touch.’ As I said touch, I gently drew my fingertips up her back and neck, and stopped by her other ear. She shivered, and I could feel her goosebumps. ‘Can you guess which one I’ll be focusing on tonight?’

It was all she could do to squeak out the word ‘Touch.’

‘That’s right, and if you’re a good girl, there may be a lot of touching.’ She just giggled as my mind went crazy with the things I could do.

I tie my own fishing flies, and as luck would have it, I happened to have some peacock feathers I hadn’t used yet. I grabbed one, and slowly and gently started teaching asking her magnificent figure. Across the top of her chest, down her beautiful curves, her tight tummy, across her butt, and the backs of her thighs. I made sure to be extra careful not to touch her breasts or her womanhood, just to make the anticipation that much greater, and the feeling more intense when I did.

Next, the ice, tracing the same path, ending with her neck and ears, following up with kisses. She gasped with the first touch of the ice cube, and her nipples got harder than I thought was humanly possible. I could hear her breathing quicken, and she was moaning and throwing her head back and writing around, but still not moving from where she was knelt. She was really getting into this, and I must admit, so was I. It was all I could do to keep from throwing her in the bed and just having at her. That time would come, but not just yet.

‘Doing OK?’, I whispered in her ear. ‘Mmmm,’ was the only verbal response I got as she smiled. Her smile was still gorgeous, but different than the one I’m used to seeing. It almost seemed a little devilish.

‘Good. Now, stand up
and face right,’. She eagerly complied. ‘Extend your arms in front of you, and bend over at the waist.’ Again, no questions. With her bent over, I finally catch my first glimpse of her pussy, and what a sight it was. That blonde hair framing it just perfectly, with perfect lips, I literally could feel my mouth start to water. It was perfectly Pavlovian.

‘Spread your feet,’ I ordered. She complied, bit not quite to my satisfaction. ‘Wider,’ I commanded, and she did. As she did, her cheeks started to spread, offering me a preview of the most intimate playground for things to come.

I decided to switch gears a little bit. I stepped up behind her, allowing my thighs touch hers, and my rock hard and leaking 8 inch cock nestle between her ass cheeks. She gasped and tensed, but I stood there motionless, and eventually she relaxed again. I reached forward and started massaging her shoulders. I could feel her body relaxing as I continued to massage her shoulders and down her back. If there was any tension when she stood up, there wasn’t any now. ‘Mmmm,’ and ‘ohhh,’ were my indicators of appreciation.

OK, back to the game plan. ‘Crawl up on the bed, and lie on your back,’ I demanded. One she was there, I ordered, ‘put your hands over your head.’

My wife and I played around with some light bondage, but I had always been on the other end. I was always known as a quick study, now I was hoping it would pay off. One of the things I hadn’t managed to put away yet was the restraints we used. At each corner of the foot of the bed, were nylon webbing restraints we purchased fairly early in our relationship, and at the head was a hidden cable with a pair of handcuffs used to secure a second pair of handcuffs to the cable. These aren’t your average, sex toy shop handcuffs, these are the real deal. Stainless steel with double locks. Smith & Wesson, as a matter of fact.

I crawled up into the bed, and cuffed Jenny’s wrists. She struggled against them, but I think she was playing the role, since she didn’t use the safe word. Next, her ankles. I worried about her heels being in the way, but they weren’t a factor. Again she resisted a little bit, but no safe word. Now to step it up.

‘Are the cuffs too tight?’ ‘No,’ she replied, a little nervousness in her voice. ‘Just remember,’ I said, ‘we talked about trust, and relaxing. Keep those in mind, and I promise that, as you let the outside world fade away, everything that happens here will be even better.’

‘I trust you.’

‘Good girl.’

I started simply. Light kisses on her cheeks and neck. I could hear and feel her arousal starting to increase again. Then to her lips. Our first kiss. Soft, sensual, passionate. When I think of all the first kisses I’ve ever had, this one ranks near the top. I kissed across her collarbones, the top of her chest, and the area between her breasts. Her breathing was beginning to pick up, and her moans became more frequent as she began to arch her back.

Finally, I kiss around the bottom of her right breast (one of my favorite spots), as I reach up and lightly pinch her left nipple. She gasped, and arched her back hard, then proclaimed ‘Oh, shit!’. I stopped, hoping I hadn’t done something wrong.

‘What are you doing? Don’t stop now,’ she exclaimed desperately.

I sat up, and moved up her body, in order to be face to face with her, pressing my hard cock firmly into her pubic mound. ‘Remember rule number four? Any pleasure you get is because I want it to happen, not because you want me to.’ And with that I rolled over and lay next to her on the bed, not saying anything else. I had absolutely no intention of stopping there, but it didn’t hurt to let her think otherwise for a little bit.

She caught her breath as we lay there, then she said, ‘I’m sorry, I just got caught up in the moment because it felt so good.’ I paused for a few moments, then reached over and took her perfect right breast in my left hand as I kissed her left nipple. I then sucked on her left earlobe and replied, ‘This is your one warning.’ She replied meekly, ‘I understand.’ She was now officially putty in my hands.

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Jenny Toms is a mother of two k**s one boy 17yrs and one girl 15yrs. her and her husband Randy Toms live in a upper middle class house in a good part of town. Jenny is almost 38yrs. but looks about 26 has 34C tits perfect onion of a ass long dark hair, her and Randy have been together for ever they meet at 12yrs. and still hold that same flame of love. The household is a firm one but very loving one. Steve the son is still in school but sometimes trains with the college football team...

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Jenny

Jenny By Tiffany Scott (c) 2000 Jenny looked down at her inch long fingernails as they rested on the typewriter keys and mused how quickly she had adapted to typing with them. She tried to remember just how long it had been since she had acquired such long beautiful nails, but thinking about it started to give her a headache. Pushing it from her mind she removed the page from the typewriter and inserted it into the open folder on her desk. After closing the file she began to run...

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50 Shades on Jenny

50 Shades of Jenny How much impact can a terrible movie have on your life? The acting was wooden. The plot could have been written by a six-year- old. The dialogue was not believable. The lightning was bad. The music was out of an old tin can. The plot was a rip-off. And my wife, Darla, was transfixed. She watched the images on television as if was the first movie she had ever seen. She did not go to the bathroom. She did not go the refrigerator. She watched, as if she were...

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Jenny

"And then it went 'Boom'!" Randy said. He laughed hysterically. I sat silently on the barstool knowing that most of the customers in the small nightclub were staring at us. I wished I could shrink away. I couldn't just go and sit somewhere else. I came with Randy. He invited me to this nightclub, so it was right to hang with him. He was my coworker and I appreciated that he was trying to be my friend, but I discovered he was a very different person than I first thought. It wasn't that I...

4 years ago
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Sometimes Im Jenny

It's sort of SF, but mostly sex. Jenny is a horny human female. She is also a figment of Marni's dreams. Marni is a female trying to get pregnant. But for her it requires the ultimate in female delight, getting DP'd by two men, one of each type. The story is about both women, and more about the girl telling the story than about Jenny. -------------------- Sometimes I'm Jenny Kemish enters the lobby and asks for me. There are two girls seated there who...

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Jenny

Jenny was excited. She and her husband Ted Kidd were enjoying a free, all expense paid weekend in Las Vegas, curtsey of the company Ted worked for. Ted had to attend a five-day convention that would start next Monday and end Friday, but the company booked the rooms for the full week. They had arranged a golf outing for key employees on the Saturday before the conference leaving that evening and Sunday for the couple to enjoy a mini vacation. Jenny and Ted arrived late Friday night and Ted had...

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Bringing in Jenny

So as I was saying, Misty and I had been talking for quite some time about this as well as other things. We would often talk about the many things that we would like to do and actually had created a "bucket list" of things that we wanted to do sexually. We talked about some of the girls that she worked with and some of the girls that she knew but we couldn't seem to nail one down that would be willing to join us. We tried posting ads on the internet with no luck and had discussed going out...

4 years ago
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Derek and Jenny

This is my first story so tell me what you think   The waves were calm that night as Derek and Jenny walked along the beach. They were out for night swim. Jenny’ s figure looked absolutely stunning in the moonlight. As they stood in the moonlight staring out at the waves, Derek couldn’t help but stare. Jenny and Derek had been best friends since elementary school. Derek wanted to be more than friends ,but was afraid to tell jenny how he felt. Jenny had a good figure. Her breasts were just...

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Derek and Jenny

This is my first story so tell me what you think   The waves were calm that night as Derek and Jenny walked along the beach. They were out for night swim. Jenny’ s figure looked absolutely stunning in the moonlight. As they stood in the moonlight staring out at the waves, Derek couldn’t help but stare. Jenny and Derek had been best friends since elementary school. Derek wanted to be more than friends ,but was afraid to tell jenny how he felt. Jenny had a good figure. Her breasts were...

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Ravishing Jenny

"Damn I need to get my own place" Alex said to himself as he grabbed his psychology book. He flopped down on the bed grumbling to himself. At 22, Alex had moved back in with his family after being discharged from the Marines, but, sometimes, being back at home rubbed him the wrong way after being out on his own. His parents had agreed to let him have his own room back while he attended college. His 18-year-old sister Jenny was still at home too, making for a full house. Tonight, for...

2 years ago
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Photographing Jenny

I am a professional child model photographer, shooting catalog fashion models; I have a studio in my basement, which cuts down on expenses. I had been shooting Jenny, now 13 years old, since she was a baby; I'd shot her in everything from formal dresses to bathing suits. On one particular recent shoot, she was wearing a very skimpy two-piece bikini outfit, basically three triangles of material connected by thread. What parent would buy such an outfit for a 13-year-old boggled my mind;...

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Loosening Up Book 7 Younger CrowdChapter 12 Jenny

Dave carpooled into work with JR in her Jaguar sports car. The top was down, so it wasn’t conducive to talking. He did note the demonic look on her face on the way to the office as she wove through traffic about thirty miles per hour over the posted speed limits. He realized this was her normal persona in that car. He wondered how many police cars knew of her driving habits. He hadn’t seen JR except at a distance, so hadn’t talked to her since Saturday morning. She seemed to be around the...

2 years ago
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The Superb Jenny

Before I met my wife I was a reclusive bachelor, hanging out at the local college theatre in western Montana and going fishing during the days.Work was never more than a way to make money for beer, fishing tackle and rent in that order. I was often cast in plays and had a pretty high opinion of myself in that aspect of my life. I met and bedded a lot of college-age girls, or women as they peferred to be called, and generally , life was good.After a minor run-in with the law I withdrew from my...

1 year ago
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Becomming Jenny

Becoming Jenny by Princess Pervette I have seen a lot of stories about boys being feminized by their mothers, or occasionally by their aunts or other female relatives. And I've even read a few about men being feminized by their wives--sometimes forcibly. These stories are all right as far as they go, but for someone who actually was brought up as a girl, they don't ring true. So I'm writing this account, in the hope that people can see what it's really...

1 year ago
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A Nephews Story Aunty Jenny

Note : This story is completely fictional! For as long as I could remember, I've had secret little crushes on a few of my aunties. Now i'm 18, my little crushes have become big fantasies, fantasies I aim to make true. Aunt Jenny Aunt Jenny, 38 years old, divorced, and has two kids. She has long blond hair and dark brown eyes, a very nice figure, not thin but not erection. Aunt Jenny told me about her night out, and the funny things that happened. I began rubbing her soles as I told her what my...

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3 years ago
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My Receptionist Jenny

"Send in the next patient, please Jenny,” I said over the intercom."Very good doctor."There was a short wait and, surprisingly, Jenny walked in. "I'm your last patient today,” she said.“Oh, right,” I said, frowning. “Well, take a seat and tell me your problem."She blushed and quietly said, ”I've got a rash.""Okay, let's have a look then.""I'm embarrassed.""If I'm going to treat it you, I need to see it, Jenny."“Yes, of course."She smiled nervously and stood, lifting her skirt. She had her back...

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The Magical Life of Jenny

Jenny lived an ordinary life. She lived alone in a small apartment, worked at a boring day job, and drove a bland car. She even looked like she was nothing special. Average body, not too heavy, but not too trim either. Brunette hair, brown eyes, and average height. Jenny's whole life just screamed ordinary. She was not unique in any way, shape, or form. Jenny came home from her job one night, tired as usual. She was on her way to the kitchen to pick out a TV dinner from the freezer. She sighed...

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2 years ago
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32 Date With Jenny

4:21 P.M., Monday, November 23, 2015 PLUR-MAkKikM, just outside Honolulu, HI Paul Macon was excited, but nervous. What his girlfriend had done was very sweet, and it was sweet of her friend Jenny to agree. But the little boy hadn’t really done anything sexual with anybody but Paula Akron, and the thought of doing it with, or even kissing, Jenny Inoguchi was a bit scary. When he had first had sexual intercourse with Paula the girl was determined that she not lose her virginity to a possible...

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Aunty Jenny

I was looking out of my bedroom window one morning when I saw auntie jenny sunbathing topless. The sight of her large breasts and nipples gave me an instant hard on. I hid behind the curtain making sure she couldn’t see me and then played with myself and made myself cum. I did this whenever I saw her in the garden. I just hoped she didn’t see me watching her. I had never thought of her in a sexy way until now. When they were about to go on holiday, auntie jenny asked if I would go round to...

2 years ago
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my friend jenny

Jenny woke up slowly, the warmth of the morning sun peering at her through the slightly opened shade. She yawned and stretched her arms through her blonde hair and up over her head. Sighing, she brought her hands down to her chest and slid them over the top of the thin, blue cotton sheet down to her waist. Her delicate hands sliding across the sheet felt good against her body. Opening her eyes, she could see the tips of her little nipples poking through the sheet. Bringing her hands back up to...

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my friend jenny

Jenny woke up slowly, the warmth of the morning sun peering at her throughthe slightly opened shade. She yawned and stretched her arms through herblonde hair and up over her head. Sighing, she brought her hands down toher chest and slid them over the top of the thin, blue cotton sheet down toher waist.Her delicate hands sliding across the sheet felt good against her body.Opening her eyes, she could see the tips of her little nipples pokingthrough the sheet. Bringing her hands back up to her...

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John and Jenny

John and Jenny had been my best friends for years. We went on outings and frequently exchanged visits for evenings of drinks and company. Then nearly a year ago, Jenny suddenly passed away. Naturally these visits continued - John was evidently lonely and depressed over his wife's passing, and I missed her too as a good friend. They had always known I was a bisexual transvestite (it is no secret) but had only once seen me dressed. This was at a fancy dress party when I had gone as a Goth...

2 years ago
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The Vals Recruiting Jenny

I was about to get officially laid. Not that I had already been laid unofficially, but official is a pretty good word for this. Hotel suite, hunky football player, fancy dress. I'll bet you're thinking Prom. Hah! It was early summer, a couple of weeks after school was over. It wasn't some generic hotel suite, but was in a boutique hotel and I had been assured that I would find the suite sumptuous. The hunky football player also qualified as dreamy, since I had been dreaming about him,...

3 years ago
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Getting Some Mommy PussyChapter 7 Jenny

Jenny was a married mother of one little boy and she'd given birth about nine months earlier. I'd known her and her husband before they'd married and I'd always thought Jenny was very sexy. She was a medium height young woman with very dark long hair and a beautiful face, pretty eyes and full voluptuous lips that made you fall in love with her at first sight. But it was Jenny's nice mature figure that got my attention. Before she'd married Bill, she'd had a nice rack of tits as a young...

1 year ago
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The Day I Caught Jenny

Hi my name is Gareth I am forty three years old I am six foot one inch tall with brown hair and grey eyes I am an average looking guy who’s quite slender. I work as a security guard at a shopping centre in Birmingham. It’s 45C today so a hot sticky day.Today is like any other day until I get a call from a clothes retailer in the centre who’ve called me about a female customer whom they alleged were trying to steal some clothes. I arrive at the store I ask the staff what happened they tell me...

3 years ago
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Jenny

Copyright 2013 by madengineer3 There is no explicit sex in this story. If you want detailed sex, this story will not please you. ******************** My name is Isaac and I’ve been a ‘loner’ most of my life. My interests, to a large extent, have never been those of the average ‘Joe’ on the street. I can partially blame, if blame is the right word, my parents. My dad was the professor of physics at a well known university and my mom was the professor of mathematics. The result was that I was,...

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Fun with Jenny

This story is based around an actual event a few years back!When I first went to work in an office environment, in the very heart of London, I had just turned 32. I was extremely happily married to Becky (as, indeed, I still am) and, although I made it home only at weekends, our sex life then was probably at its most rampant.During the week, in the digs I shared, I would satisfy any sexual urges by buying a girlie magazine (usually Razzle!!) and wanking off shamelessly to the pictures of...

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Playing with Jenny

This story is based around an actual event a few years back!When I first went to work in an office environment, in the very heart of London, I had just turned 32. I was extremely happily married to Becky (as, indeed, I still am) and, although I made it home only at weekends, our sex life then was probably at its most rampant.During the week, in the digs I shared, I would satisfy any sexual urges by buying a girlie magazine (usually Razzle!!) and wanking off shamelessly to the pictures of...

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Exploring with Jenny

I had piled on a few pounds after I had my second daughter, well I didn't think it mattered much, my husband loved me and I had produced my share of the national 2.4 c***dren, so who cared? Then I stumbled into my husband letching over a neighbours wife, and his reasoning was that I obviously didn't care about myself or sex anymore so who could blame him for getting his kicks elsewhere? I was so upset, but I saw the reasoning, and as he promised that he hadn't been unfaithful I promised myself...

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A snack for Jenny

Jenny looked round the clearing; everything was as it should be Jenny looked round the clearing; everything was as it should be. She had prepared her ground well. Two young saplings had been pulled together and tied tightly. They stood about six feet apart and between she had tied Martin. When he wakes he will get such a surprise. But there were thing to do as she waited.??????????? She stood the small table upright and covered it with a white damask cloth, and began arranging the tools...

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Jenny

I wrote this story a while ago and wanted to share it :)While I’m out at the store, Jenny, the girl who lives next door, comes over to see you. She comes over every now and then for girl talk which always end up with boys as the subject and you two have become close friends. She tells you she just turned 18 and her boyfriend' birthday is next week. She says she has never let her boyfriend get past second base but for his present this year she wants to let him go all the way. She says she...

3 years ago
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A Loving FamilyChapter 2 Seducing Jenny

Mom’s reaction was harsh. I would say she overreacted, but honestly, I don’t blame her. I can only imagine what went thru her head when she realized her kids were fucking each other. I can imagine her thinking of two-headed grandchildren or highly retarded ones. We were grounded for a month and forbidden from going near each other. Then mom took us to a shrink. The shrink tried to ‘cure’ me, but it was bullshit, and she fed more bullshit to Louise and my mother. I had to go to the...

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The Pains Of Loving Jenny

Jenny and Daniel had been friends since they’d both been in diapers. They grew up together, right next door to each other. Every day, they would walk to school side by side, all the way up to 12th grade. They were both 18. Jenny had long, wavy, light brown hair. In sunlight one could see her blonde highlights. Her green eyes were beautifully shaped. Daniel would always make fun of her because she was short. Well… it wasn’t her fault she had never grown past 5 feet! Besides, she was really...

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My Receptionist Jenny

"Send the next patient in please Jenny" "Very good doctor" There was a short wait and Jenny herself came into my surgery, "I'm your last patient doctor" "Oh right, well take a seat and tell me the problem" She blushed and said softly, "I've got a rash" "Ok, let's have a look then" "I'm embarrassed" "I need to see it Jenny if I'm going to treat it" "Yes of course" but she smiled nervously and stood up lifting her skirt as she did so, Thankfully she stood with...

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Dinner With the NCIS Director Jenny

I'm so sorry that Jenny was killed. If only I had not stopped to fill up with petrol, I could have been there to save her, maybe even to have taken a bullet for her. I loved her that much. Jenny was an intelligent, beautiful and understanding Director. Whoever they appoint in her place will have a lot to live up to. I had always fancied her, but I fell in love with her when she joined in the orgy we had, at the celebrations after we had caught 'The Terrorist'. The second time I made love to...

1 year ago
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Jenny

Note : This story is completely fictional! When Jenny cleaned her mother's closet she found a VCR tape and decided to play it. It was a tape of her naked when she was a baby lying on the bed. She didn't think anything about it until her father and mother appeared nude. Her ate her pussy while her dad jacked off on her face. Jenny wanted to turn off the tape but she was fascinated. Then her dad finger fucked her little hole until it was bloody. He must have broke her cherry! She carefully put...

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2 years ago
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Mental Leap Jenny

I was a big fan of the show "Quantum Leap." The thought of being able to travel through time and make things right appealed to me. The string analogy they had in the show was simplistic, but it seemed to make sense to me. I got a doctorate in quantum physics before I was thirty. Along my journey, however, it became obvious that the time travel in the show was impossible. I was depressed for almost a month when I realized that, but when I came up with my own variation on the theme, it renewed...

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