Brady Bunch Carol and Marcia
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Carol Brady had a dilemma. While she was in college, she
had had a two-year affair with her college roommate.
Sandy had taught her the joy of girl-girl love plus the
added pleasure of sex with another woman wearing
pantyhose. Since then, Carol had had the urge, from time
to time, to sleep with another woman. During her first
marriage she and her next-door neighbor made love with
each other on an on again off again basis. Tracy had
also shared Carol’s love of pantyhose. Since marrying
Mike Brady, Carol had not had the desire for another
woman until just recently. Now the feelings were hitting
her full force again. Images of another woman
continually ran through Carol’s mind. The dilemma: the
other female she fantasized about was her daughter,
Marcia.
Marcia was 15 years old and was growing into a lovely
young woman. Adding fuel to Carol’s desires was the fact
that Marcia seemed to enjoy wearing pantyhose. Marcia
had long shapely legs and was always wearing short
skirts and tan pantyhose. Even when Marcia was wearing
jeans, Carol noticed that she was also wearing
pantyhose.
The whole thing had started innocently enough. Carol had
seen Marcia limping in from school and watched as she
dropped onto the couch in the rec room.
“Marcia, what’s wrong?” Carol exclaimed.
“I’ve got a cramp in my calf and it hurts like crazy.”
“Here sweetheart,” Carol said. “Let me massage it for
you.”
As usual, Marcia was wearing a short skirt and a pair of
tan pantyhose. Carol knelt down in front of Marcia and
took her leg into her hands. She slid off Marcia’s shoe
and told her to straighten her foot out. Carol was not
prepared for the effect that Marcia’s nylon covered calf
would have on her. Nor did she expect the thrill that
ran through her body as she stared at Marcia’s pantyhose
covered toes. Carol began to slowly massage Marcia’s
calf. The feel of the smooth nylon against Marcia’s leg
started Carol’s juices flowing. She could feel the
crotch of her own pantyhose getting wet. Carol had a
vision of sucking Marcia’s gorgeous tan nylon covered
toes into her mouth.
“Oh Mom,” Marcia sighed. “That feels so good. I think I
can straighten my leg out a little.”
Marcia straightened her leg and as she did so her thighs
parted giving Carol an excellent view of her mound.
Carol nearly fainted. She never expected the sight of
her daughter’s pantyhose covered crotch to drive her
this crazy. Images of her glistening red lips and tongue
making love to Marcia’s nylon covered pussy swam through
her head. Carol had to get out of there quickly.
“All better now dear?” Carol stammered.
“It’s just fine now Mom,” Marcia replied.
“All right then sweetheart. Go upstairs and start your
homework.”
As Marcia left the room, Carol quickly ran upstairs to
the bathroom in her own bedroom. She locked the door and
quickly pulled her skirt up around her waist. She
unbuttoned her blouse and began playing with her
nipples. With her other hand she began to finger her
pantyhose covered cunt. She masturbated herself while
fantasizing about making love with Marcia while they
were both wearing pantyhose. She quickly brought herself
to three body shaking orgasms. As her body began to
relax, she began to feel guilty about what she had just
done. She did not mind fantasizing about another woman;
however, this was her own daughter that she was dreaming
of. It was incest.
The next day Carol slipped into her daughter’s bedroom.
She quickly found Marcia’s discarded pantyhose from the
day before. She slowly brought the crotch of the
pantyhose to her nose. It smelled of Marcia’s sweet
perfume. She also thought she detected a faint odor of
sex. She slid her hand into one leg of the pantyhose.
Then she started to slowly caress her cheek with her
nylon-covered hand. Images of Marcia’s long shapely legs
sliding into the nylon pantyhose as she put them on ran
through her mind. Carol began to fantasize that she had
her daughter here with her now. She unbuttoned her
blouse and began to run the pantyhose over her hard
nipples. She lay down on Marcia’s bed and slid her hand
under her skirt. She began to rub the crotch of her
pantyhose. Shortly she had fingered herself to another
orgasm.
After she came she quickly slipped her own pantyhose off
and slowly slid Marcia’s pantyhose onto her own legs. It
was somehow erotic to her to be wearing her own
daughter’s pantyhose and having the crotch of the
pantyhose that had been next to Marcia’s vagina now
pressing against her own.
Carol and Marcia wore the same size pantyhose so every
day Carol would slip into Marcia’s room, get herself
off, and then put on Marcia’s pantyhose. She reasoned
this was okay because Marcia was not here. Just
fantasizing about your daughter while you masturbated
was not incest. The more she did this, the more she
realized that she did smell girl cum on the crotch of
Marcia’s pantyhose. She began to wonder how sexually
active her daughter might be.
She would also try to sit across from Marcia as much as
possible. Marcia’s skirts were so short that it was not
hard to get a peak at her tan nylon covered cunt. She
could tell that Marcia never wore panties when she was
wearing pantyhose. Sometimes she even thought that
Marcia was actually flashing her a little bit.
The images of making love to her daughter soon overcame
the moral dilemma that Carol was having. The strong
sexual attraction she had for Marcia had to be appeased.
She began to stand close to Marcia whenever possible,
“innocently” rubbing her breasts against her daughter’s
body. She would coyly touch Marcia’s nylon encased legs.
The feel of the pantyhose against Marcia’s legs drove
Carol crazy.
Finally, the day came when Carol planned to seduce
Marcia. Mike and the boys would be going to a baseball
game after dinner. Jan and Cindy were staying at a
friend’s house for the weekend and Alice would be
leaving for vacation.
Friday night arrived and everyone had left. Marcia had
gone upstairs to do her homework. She was wearing a
short purple skirt, a purple flower print, long sleeve,
button up blouse, and a pair of sheer to waist dark tan
pantyhose. Carol started up the stairs toward Marcia’s
room. At the top of the stairs, Carol stopped. She told
herself that it was not too late to turn back. This was
incest. If she stopped now, Marcia would never know. Her
own pantyhose were soaking wet. Her whole body was on
fire. With images of her daughter’s long sexy silken
legs in her head, Carol continued on. As she walked into
Marcia’s room, she saw Marcia lying across the bed on
her stomach reading a book. The short skirt just barely
covered Marcia’s ass.
“How are you doing sweetheart?” Carol asked.
“Pretty good Mom, but my legs are pretty sore from all
the running we did in gym class today.”
This was more than Carol could have hoped for. “Would
you like me to massage them for you Marcia?”
“Would you Mom? That would feel so good,” Marcia
replied.
Carol sat down on the bed beside Marcia. She started
rubbing Marcia’s nylon covered feet. At the first touch,
Carol felt a thrill of excitement shoot through her. The
feel of the smooth pantyhose against Marcia’s feet was
electrifying. She then moved her hands slowly up
Marcia’s shiny calves. The pantyhose felt so good
against Marcia’s legs. Carol moved her hands up to the
backs of Marcia’s silken thighs. Marcia parted her legs
so that her mother could massage the inside of her
thighs. This hiked her skirt up slightly and urged Carol
further. Carol’s own pussy was screaming for attention.
The desire in her was unbearable. However, she had to go
slow. She wanted Marcia, but she did not want to scare
her. Carol eased Marcia’s skirt up around her waist. The
sight and feel of Marcia’s pantyhose covered ass almost
made Carol cum.
Carol began to gently massage Marcia’s thighs. She
started down around the knees. She slowly worked her
hands up to the tops of the thighs. Now was Carol’s
chance. Marcia had spread her legs a little further as
her mother moved her hands up. Carol could see the nylon
crotch of the pantyhose clearly. As she massaged
Marcia’s thighs, she ever so gently began to rub her
fingers against her daughter’s vagina. She noticed that
Marcia had put down her book and had laid her head down
on the bed. Then a thought hit Carol. Was Marcia
offering her pussy to her? It seemed to her that her
daughter had spread her legs a little further as she
first began stroking her pussy. Carol became bolder. She
now kept her hand in constant contact with Marcia’s
nylon covered pussy. It seemed to her that Marcia was
raising her ass up in the air slightly to give her
better access to her cunt. Carol could feel the crotch
of her daughter’s pantyhose getting wet. Then Carol’s
heart stopped as Marcia said,
“Mmmm, yes Mom. That feels so good. Don’t stop rubbing
me like.”
All pretenses were gone now. Carol began rubbing the
crotch of Marcia’s pantyhose against her clit. At the
same time, Carol lay down on the bed and begin to kiss
and lick Marcia’s silken ass. The smooth pantyhose
tasted good to Carol’s tongue. Marcia’s crotch was
soaking wet and her moans of pleasure spurred Carol
further.
“Yes Mom! Yes! That feels so good! Don’t stop! You’re
going to make me cum! Oh god yes! I’m coming!”
Carol felt Marcia’s legs squeeze tight around her hand
as her whole body began to shudder. Carol’s own pussy
was screaming for release. As Marcia’s orgasm overtook
her, Carol put her hand under her skirt and made herself
cum too. Her moans of pleasure mixed with her daughter’s
as they both came all over the crotch of their
pantyhose.
As they begin to relax, Marcia rolled over so she could
look into her mother’s eyes.
“Wow Mom. That felt great.”
“I’m so sorry I did that to you Marcia,” Carol said.
“But I just could not help myself. We won’t go any
further. A mother and daughter should not be doing
things like this.”
Marcia slid close to her mother and said, “Don’t be
sorry Mom. I wanted you to do that. I have ever since
that day you massaged the cramp out of my leg. I had
always wondered what it would be like to be with another
woman. Then when you rubbed my leg like you did it
really excited me. When I went upstairs to do my
homework I heard you moaning in your bedroom. That
really turned me on and I masturbated that day
fantasizing about you.”
Then one day I came home from school early because I was
not feeling well. As I came up the stairs, I heard you
moaning in my room. I peeked around the door and saw you
fingering yourself with my pantyhose. You looked so hot
playing with yourself like that. I wanted so much to
come in and lick your pantyhose covered legs but I was
afraid. I thought to myself, ‘what would people think if
they knew that I had sex with my mother.’ I did make
sure to cum in my pantyhose every night so that you
could smell me the next day when you would play with
them.”
I also tried to show you my pussy as much as I could
when I was sitting down. Then when you came in here
tonight and began rubbing my legs, I said to myself that
I was not going to let you out of my bedroom without
making love to you. So you see mother, I really want to
have sex with you. I knew everyone was going to be gone,
that’s why I wore this short skirt and these pantyhose.
And since you are also wearing a skirt and pantyhose, we
can both make our fantasies come true.”
Carol stared deeply into Marcia’s eyes. The doors had
been opened. Carol slowly lowered her lips to Marcia’s
waiting mouth. Her daughter opened her mouth as Carol’s
lips brushed hers. Marcia slid her hands around her
mother’s neck and started running her fingers through
her hair. Carol pressed her lips against Marcia’s and
slowly put her tongue into her daughter’s mouth. Marcia
started caressing Carol’s tongue with her own. As Carol
pressed the kiss deeper, she slid on top of her
daughter’s body. Carol could not get enough of Marcia’s
eager mouth. She let Marcia put her tongue into her own
mouth. As their lips pressed tightly together, Carol
moved her hands down to her daughter’s pantyhose covered
hips and ass. The feel of the smooth nylon against
Marcia’s legs kept Carol’s nipples hard.
Carol broke the kiss and began slowly kissing and
licking Marcia’s neck. She slowly worked her lips and
tongue to Marcia’s breasts. She brought her hands up and
unbuttoned her daughter’s blouse down to her waist. She
pulled her blouse back over her shoulders exposing her
firm breasts. Her daughter’s nipples were rock hard and
Carol could not wait to get them between her lips.
As her Mom’s lips sucked in her breasts, Marcia slid her
legs around her mother’s and started rubbing her long
tan nylon covered legs against her mother’s pantyhose
covered legs. The sound of nylon rubbing against nylon
made Marcia hot. She loved the way her mother’s legs
felt in the pantyhose. She held her mother’s head to her
breasts as Carol’s tongue eagerly flicked her nipples.
“Yes Mom, yes,” Marcia cried. “I love having you suck my
nipples like this. It feels so good.”
Carol slowly moved her lips down Marcia’s stomach. She
traced a line with her tongue from Marcia’s stomach down
to her silky smooth pelvis. She started eagerly licking
her daughter’s pantyhose covered hips. Marcia opened her
thighs so her mother could move between them. Carol ran
her tongue up and down her daughter’s pantyhose covered
thighs reveling in the taste of the pantyhose against
her daughter’s legs.
Marcia was crazed with passion. “Lick me Mom! Lick my
pantyhose! You don’t know how long I’ve wanted to have
your lips and tongue worshipping my pantyhose covered
legs. It feels so good.”
Marcia pulled Carol’s head into her nylon-covered mound.
Carol eagerly pressed her lips against the crotch of her
daughter’s pantyhose and sucked her juices. She could
not believe that she was laying here committing incest
with her daughter. She had fantasized so often about
eating her daughter’s pantyhose covered pussy and now
she was doing it.
Marcia wildly pumped her silken pelvis into her mother’s
face as Carol’s tongue rubbed the crotch of the
pantyhose against her daughter’s clit. The insides of
Marcia’s nylon covered thighs were rubbing against
Carol’s face as she tongue fucked her daughter’s cunt.
Soon she felt Marcia’s thighs stiffen. The way her
daughter was wildly fucking her pussy into her mouth she
knew it would not be long before she had her orgasm.
Marcia’s whole body shuddered and Carol felt a new flow
of pussy juice soak the crotch of Marcia’s pantyhose.
Carol eagerly swallowed down all of it.
As Marcia let go of her mother’s head, Carol moved back
up her daughter’s body and quickly sought out her lips.
They held each other tightly as they deeply French
kissed for several minutes. Finally, Carol broke the
kiss and laid back.
“Wow Mom,” Marcia said breathlessly. “I had no idea an
orgasm could feel that good. You really are good with
your tongue.”
“It’s easy when I have someone as gorgeous as you to
work with,” Carol replied as she gave Marcia another
kiss on the lips.
Marcia reached over and slowly began to unbutton her
mother’s blouse. “Now Mom, can I do the same to you.
I’ve never done this before so you may have to help me.”
Carol slowly took her daughter’s hand and placed it on
her bare breasts. “Just go slow sweetheart, and do to me
the things you would like to have done to yourself. You
can start by giving me a slow French kiss.”
Carol lay back on the bed as Marcia moved on top of her.
She lowered her lips to her mother’s. She started slowly
giving Carol a deep passionate kiss. Carol slid her
hands around her daughter’s waist and started caressing
her nylon covered thighs and ass. Marcia French kissed
her mother for a long time. Then Carol tilted her head
back as Marcia moved her lips to her mother’s throat.
She began to gently kiss and nibble on her mother’s
neck.
“That’s it honey,” Carol whispered. “Now while you are
doing that, pull my skirt up around my waist and start
caressing my pantyhose.”
As Marcia pulled her mother’s skirt up around her waist,
Carol spread her legs so Marcia could move in between
them. She hooked her nylon-covered legs around her
daughter’s hips and started gently caressing Marcia’s
legs with her own. At the same time, Marcia began
caressing her mother’s silken thighs.
“Yes darling, yes. That feels so good. I love it when
you feel my pantyhose like this.” Marcia moved her lips
to her mother’s breasts. She began to suck her mother’s
nipples as Carol moaned with pleasure. The nipples
tasted so good in Marcia’s mouth. Then she felt her
mother pressing her head down between her legs. Marcia
could hardly wait. Carol spread her legs wide giving
Marcia easy access to her tan pantyhose covered mound.
Marcia began to gently lick the insides of Carol’s nylon
encased thighs. The smell of her mother’s pussy quickly
brought Marcia to Carol’s waiting cunt.
Marcia started to suck the crotch of her mother’s
pantyhose. Carol knotted her fingers in her daughter’s
blond tresses and began to hump her pelvis onto her
daughter’s tongue.
Carol began pleading with Marcia. “Yes Marcia, yes!
That’s it! Fuck my pantyhose covered pussy with your
tongue! Just the way I did you!”
Marcia was beside herself. She had no idea that she
could make her mother feel this way. The taste of the
cum on her mother’s pantyhose drove Marcia crazy. She
quickly pushed her tongue in and out of her mother’s wet
pussy. She timed the thrusting of her tongue with the
pumping of her mother’s hips.
Carol’s body was ready to explode. Her daughter was
eating her pantyhose covered pussy and she was ready to
cum all over Marcia’s face. Marcia’s tongue kept dancing
across Carol’s clit. Then suddenly Marcia began to suck
it hard. As Marcia did this, Carol’s orgasm overtook her
and wave after wave of pleasure rocked through her body.
Marcia could not believe how suddenly wet her mother had
become. She greedily sucked the crotch of her mother’s
pantyhose.
As Carol relaxed, mother and daughter began to slowly
lick the cum off each other’s face. Now that they had
both released their first throws of passion, they spent
the next couple of hours French kissing each other and
exploring each other’s tan pantyhose covered legs with
their hands, lips, and tongues. Carol thought to
herself, what does the future hold?
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Introduction: after I got so many negative comments to my first post (due to the captions) I was a bit discouraged so it took me longer to write this part. Remember Im just doing this for fun not for profit, Im not an expert writer and there will be some grammar issues. Get past the grammar and enjoy the storie According to Bradys tally I was better at touching, sucking nipples and licking and sucking his dick. Brady however was better at kissing and that was it so far. I seemed to be winning...
It was an early Saturday morning in the Brady household and the kids and Carol were still asleep. Mike tiptoed across the living room and made his move into the kitchen. "Pretty early to be up on a Saturday isn't it, Mr. Brady?" The voice startled him, causing him to jump a bit. He turned around. "Oh, hey Alice," he said with a smile. "What are you doing up so early?" Alice asked, cleaning the countertop. "Well, I'm picking up my nephew from the airport, his flight is...
After Brady’s little comment I still hadn’t had enough of his thick dick. I began licking the length of his dick and every time I got to the tip I would swallow his dick once and run my tongue down his dick to his balls and but them in my mouth. Brady loved the way I swallowed his dick and when I did he would grab my hair and push my face deeper in his pubes. When I had his balls in my mouth he would rub my hair, and ask me to suck his dick. Although I wanted his dick in my mouth I knew that it...
Authors note: This is not my usual type of story. But the idea came to me and I couldn’t resist. Carol Brady unlocked the door to her husbands office building. Mike Brady is one of the city’s most prosperous architects along with his partner Jonas Wilson. Ah, Jonas Wilson, what a hunk. 6’6′ inches tall about 240 lbs. of muscle. Blonde hair and blue eyes and great buns. Carol knew all about those buns. She also knew about his package. 11 1/2 inches and 4 3/4 circumference. (she had...
The following weeks were not as good as the first week. Although we did see each other we didn’t really had time to chat. I was beginning to wonder if he was a loner for he didn’t really talked to anyone. About a month passed by and we still didn’t say more than “Hi, how’s it going?” and “Bye, see you tomorrow”. More time passed and suddenly Midterms were a week away. We had lots of studying to do and Brady seemed really stressed about our English class in particular. I offer to help him if...
The new owners had our books and records to guide them. If they shouldn’t order enough the warehouses would empty and customers would need to wait, making them unhappy. If too much of one item was stocked it took up floor space. Charley had built this from the bottom and she rarely missed on her stock now. We talked about it and chuckled over what the owners would have to face when an upset client was told they had to wait for some large order that hadn’t been telegraphed in yet. Before we...
The next day the kids all lined up to grab their lunches and headed out the door in a single formation. Alex was last, wearing the outfit Jan picked out. "Hold it, young lady!" Carol ordered. Alex considered what she said for a second and figured that she meant him. He smiled and turned around. "Yes Aunt Carol?" "Aren't you going to show me your outfit?" Carol asked. "Oh! With pleasure!" Alex replied. With his hands on his hips he twisted in place to provide a view from all...
My wife, Charlotte, thought it was very nice and thoughtful for Jaimie, the 23 year old preachers daughter now moving with us, and unknown to my Mrs, Jaimie was carrying my baby, "Jaimie, thank you for all you did around the house today, but you know, you are not our slave, are our guest!" If my wife only knew, that Jaimie was "my slave" and number #1 cum slut.Charlotte was always wild in bed when alone or away in a hotel or when our k_ds were not home, date night always got me plenty of hot...
MRS BRADYMrs Brady was the mother of a girl whom I had known since school days. She was of Indian origins and married to an English military man who had served his country in the sub continent. She was by her birth very dark skinned with long flowing black hair, she was probably about forty-five years old, still very slim and very attractive. I had always been afraid of her. I had over a period of time been left alone in her company and found her disconcerting. Her husband had, I think, retired...
Greg was up late watching a movie. Marsha had been out on a date. The rest of the family had already gone to bed. Now was their chance. It was after 11, when Marsha got home. Greg was watching TV, by himself. He heard the door open but pretended not to notice. He didn’t want to look too anxious. Marsha tiptoed up behind him. She bent over and kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks for waiting up." He turned sideways and their lips met. "I’ve been waiting, to get together again, all week." He blurted...
MARCIA MOANED AS GREG’S COCK SLID HOME. THICK AND LONG, SHE HAD BEEN DREAMING ABOUT HIS HARD COCK FOR WEEKS. WHEN SHE LEFT FOR COLLEGE SHE HADN’T KNOWN THAT GREG WAS BIGGER THAN MOST GUYS, BUT BASED ON THE GUYS SHE’D TRIED AT SCHOOL, AND THE GIRLS SHE’D TALKED TO, HE WAS. SHE COULD FEEL HERSELF UNWINDING WITH EACH STROKE. SHE REALLY NEEDED THIS FUCKING. SHE MATCHED HIS RHYTHM, PUSHING HER HIPS UP TO MEET HIS DOWN STROKES. HER LEGS WRAPPED AROUND HIM, HER MUSCLES FLEXING IN TIME WITH HIS...
"Lazy Creek outfitters, Matt Brady, may I help you?" "It's me, Matt, Jerry O Leary. Hey, I've got something to run by you." "Shoot." "It is a mad house down here in corrections. Federal judge Collins had just ruled that we must decrease our prison population by thirty-five percent in the next three weeks. It is a follow-up to his order of last year that the governor chose to ignore. This order has teeth. Every day that the state is over, he will fine the state one-hundred-thousand...
Not A Fan Of Jan Amongst the steam and high humidity heat life goes on, like a punch from the air. There was urgency in steps to make your way back out of the oppressive heat. Jan no longer sixteen, but a more advance senior cheerleader who had turned eighteen. In a capricious decision had decided she needed to make a change. so, the times were changing and, so was Jan and not for the better. It all started when Jan showed up in Arnolds wearing the “Red Riders Jacket. Greg saw red, but...
I do not own the show The Brady Bunch, or any of the characters, as they belong to CBS and their studio partners. This is a work of fiction, a parody and contains a firm spanking of an adult, nineteen year-old male by his angry stern coach and person life instructor who has caught Greg taking his ‘ butt watching hobby to an unacceptable level where there are complaints and he might be expelled. A blown play after winning was side-stepped by his backfield in motion eying his own tight end...
It all started with a pair of Tanga Panties. The counter advertisement asked, Are you looking for panties with a bit more coverage than a thong, but somewhat less than a bikini? European style panties to do the tango in were exactly what the twenty year-old had been searching for at Robinson’s Department Store. As she took the panties off the circular ‘undies’ rack, the pretty girl with long hair of gold now down to her butt crack, Sam the butcher imagined, Marcia naked in his mind. He had...
If you have followed the stories, I first black mailed and fucked the preachers 23 year old hot daughter, Jaimie, she is now carrying my baby. See preachers daughter chapter 13 and preacher sucks for lead in to this story:Over two months ago I sucked my first cock and fucked my first man pussy, unbelievable, it was our preachers, so wrong but made me so fucking hard!He sucked and cum hard and recovered quick, he said he would be my sex slave cum slut #3. Well, I had been letting him wait as I...
Quand j'ai rencontre Cindy, je ne savais pas ce qui allait m'arriver quelques semaines plus tard. Je m'appelle Marc et j'ai rencontr? Cindy en boite de nuit. Elle ?tait magnifique et tr?s f?minine. Comme je suis timide j'ai eu besoin de quelques verres pour l'aborder. Le lendemain j'h?sitais de l'appeler, je me disais qu'une fille comme elle ne s'int?resserait pas ? moi plus d'une soir?e. Mais finalement on s'est revu et on a commenc? une relation. Je n'avais pas beaucoup d'exp?rience, mais Cindy savait ut...
THE FOLLOWING WEEKS WERE NOT AS GOOD AS THE FIRST WEEK. ALTHOUGH WE DID SEE EACH OTHER WE DIDN’T REALLY HAD TIME TO CHAT. I WAS BEGINNING TO WONDER IF HE WAS A LONNER FOR HE DIDN’T REALLY TALKED TO ANYONE. ABOUT A MONTH PASSED BY AND WE STILL DIDN’T SAY MORE THAN “HI, HOW’S IT GOING?” AND “BYE, SEE YOU TOMORROW”. MORE TIME PASSED AND SUDDENLY MID-TERMS WERE A WEEK AWAY. WE HAD LOTS OF STUDYING TO DO AND HE BRADY SEEMED REALLY STRESSED ABOUT ENGLISH CLASS IN PARTICULAR. I OFFER TO HILP...
Carol joined everyone in the attic. Alex made a brief inspection of his new living quarters, his heels clicking loudly on the bare wood floorboards. "So do you need so help unpacking?" Greg asked. "Ye--" Alex started. "Yes, he will," Mike answered. "But right now, we got to introduce her to your sisters, hustle your bustles." The boys exchanged humorous looks. "Hustle your bustles?" Greg repeated. "Is it me, or is dad getting cornier every year?" "Maybe he's having a...
Later on that day Alice called everyone to dinner. Everyone gathered around the crowded dining room table. "So Alex," Peter started. "Wanna play some basketball tomorrow with me and a few of my friends? I can introduce you to a lot of people before school starts so you won't have to feel you don't know anyone." Before Alex could reply, Marcia said, "Sorry little brother, but Alex is coming with me and the girls tomorrow to the ice cream parlor," "Says who?" asked Peter. "Says...
Brady Bitches get what they deserve Brady Bitches get what they deserve ??????????? This is the story of my encounter with three lovely young girls, which was a most pleasant surprise for me and not for them.? ??????????? I had been watching this girl for about a week.? She was really cute, about 14, who liked to wear short skirts and blouses that showed off her young breasts.? Even her glasses were cute on her.? I finally managed to pull up alongside of her on a street with no one...
"Mike... I can't find my dildo anywhere!," screamed Carol. "Alice... where did you put my rubbers?!? God we're going to be late to the Wilson's again!" yelled Mike. It was Friday night at the Brady household, and Mike and Carol were off to another orgy at the Wilson's, while the Brady kids had their own plans for the night. Greg comes running into the room, "Hey Pete, I got it, I got it... three joints of some far-out shit from Bill!!!" "Well what are you waiting for, light it up...
Brady Crazies Author’s Note: Marcia thinks that a girl who is suddenly interested in Greg is actually using him so that Greg will vote for her as head cheerleader--over Marcia. That girl’s name was Pat. This is Sci-Fi. Marcia and Pat both attended Westdale High School. The two schoolgirls along with their families had volunteered to colonize the moon after arriving on a space shuttle earlier in the year 2278. The two schoolgirl-cheerleaders had gotten themselves in a peck of trouble!...
Well the plan as outlined and stage was set as mentioned in previous story, "Preachers Daughter Chapter 18, Preacher and Preacher.The following occurred yesterday as follows for Jaimie's birthday on her 24th birthday:I arrived and Jaimie looked hot and ready. I kissed her and told her we would play and get very naughty for the next 3 or 4 hours. I had her dressed in stockings, garter belt, heels, makeup perfect, her six month old pregnant little belly showing, I tied her, blind folded her...
For those following the stories, we are at the point Jaimine, the preachers daughter is six months along carrying my baby. She lived with my wife and I, my hot wife Charlotte clueless about Jaimie.Jaimie 24 birthday was yesterday! So, what we did was I had my wife set up a nice surprise party for her at our house where she lives when she got home from her college classes before Christmas break. My wife had no idea, when she left for work and our k**s left for school, Jaimie, who lives with...
For those following the stories, we are at the point Jaimine, the preachers daughter is six months along carrying my baby. She lived with my wife and I, my hot wife Charlotte clueless about Jaimie.Jaimie 24 birthday was yesterday! So, what we did was I had my wife set up a nice surprise party for her at our house where she lives when she got home from her college classes before Christmas break. My wife had no idea, when she left for work and our k**s left for school, Jaimie, who lives with...
Pam, the MILF preachers wife did as I ordered her. She did give me those panties from her cunt at church as ordered and when I called the Preacher's house the week after I first fucked her, I asked if her husband was home. Yes she said, very well, tell him you are going shopping at the mall and Christian book store. Go buy things at the book store first, then meet me at the pet store in the mall. You are to go into the bathroom at the Christian bookstore and remove your panties, and have them...
Carol Learns About SpankingChapter One: Carol?s First SpankingCarol could not believe her ears. Her Uncle Ray had just sent her a text stating that he wanted to see her in his study tonight at 8 PM about her $400 cell phone bill. And, she also knew that he was still mad about her bill from last month. Last month it was more than $200. Now it was more than double. When she talked with Uncle Ray then, Ray told her that if it happened again she would have to pay the consequences. And, she...
Part IJilli, Cassie, Barb, and Abbey were in the small break room of their office, laughing and scheming on their post-work Friday night adventure. They were having such loud fun that Carol heard them two offices away. Carol was far less fun than she looked, and her temper was shorter than her tolerance for those who misbehaved, especially at work.Carol stepped through the break room door, scowling, "Haven't you gaggle anything better to do than to interrupt those of us who actually work for a...
Introduction: It was a horny ride to Paris coupled with each others spouses, Dot in the front seat with Carol and her husband in back with Lyn… The morning after Lyn and Carol were both feeling the pain of a hard night of drinking…and fucking. And what a fucking it was! Without Lyns knowledge, Carol had been out on the balcony getting head from Dot. It dawned on Lyn that the party was turning into an orgy and wanted very much to leave probably not because she didnt want to get laid that night...
"I was drunk, Carol. I was drunk and horny and it s daytime now and I don t want to be held responsible for something I said when I was in that condition. I'm adamant about this Carol, I m not going to fuck Ted or anybody else. Forget it!" Weeks before the party they had made plans with Dot and Ted for a motor-trip to Paris. It was to be their first trip to the CIty of Lights. It was where Dot and Ted went for their honeymoon and where Dot had spent a year as an exchange student. It...
Carol and her friend Jill had removed all of their clothes and had been playing with my cock. Carol, the instigator behind this quickly emerging threesome, had suggested that we all move upstairs to my bedroom. Carol led the way, followed by Jill and then me. I could see Carol’s tits sway back and forth as she climbed the stairs, and I watched Jill’s ass as she took each step. My hard shaft swung side to side and up and down as I followed. I put my hand on Jill’s ass, and she stopped for a...
Group SexThis is my own work, and copyrighted as such. No attempt should be made to copy or redistribute in any form on any other site. A tale from my distant past.I had finally reached my 20s, and still had hopes of being famous - member of a popular amateur dramatics group which produced a dozen plays a year, including lots of Shakespeare.That season we were doing The Winter's Tale. A bit of a dirge, with my character only appearing at the beginning and end of the script, with a couple of walk on-walk...
Chapter One: Their First Party Before leaving after a night of spanking and sexual fun, Debbie told Ray and Joy that she would love for them to join their spanking club, and that their monthly meeting would be the coming weekend at a hotel located nearby. She explained that check-in begins at four, cocktails at five, but most members don't begin arriving until seven or eight. She said that she and her friend Marion usually get there between eight and nine PM, and always rent a room at the...
Frank had been seeing Carol for about six months, and during that time, they'd had some great times. Carol was a lovely brunette with pale blue eyes and a penchant for oral sex. Frank loved the way she looked up at him with those soft blue orbs when her mouth was full of him. She often smiled around his shaft, an impish delight shining in her eyes, while she worked her mouth up and down. Carol's figure is nice too. Slender, yet filled out with the curves of a mature, sexy woman. Her breasts...