Peggy
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Author’s Note: This is the first chapter in the blossoming and soon-to-be-enduring romance of Peggy and Alex. At the end of this chapter, there is a question. Your comments will help shape Chapter 2, and your votes are always appreciated.
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Peggy and I had been married for six years when it happened. During those six years, our sex life had become more passionate and varied. At the beginning of those six years, though, on our wedding night, we both lost our virginity, and it wasn’t pretty.
We were both twenty-two, and we had decided to wait until we were married to have intercourse. Oh, sure, we had masturbated each other, but we hadn’t even engaged in oral sex, let alone intercourse.
In this day and age, you ask, how did we make it to the ripe old age of twenty-two without having intercourse?
But I’m getting ahead of myself. I need to go back to the beginning to explain how simple the answer is.
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When we first met we were shy, awkward, and acne covered. Oh, yeah . . . one other deal breaker.
We were geeks. Taped-glasses, pocket protectors, mismatched clothing, the works.
She was chemistry major with an emphasis in materials applications. I was a mechanical engineering major with an emphasis in industrial process.
We met at a job fair towards the end of our senior year. Whittenstone Industries was looking for employees in their injectable plastics division. Peggy was applying for a position as a chemist, and I was applying for one of the production equipment design jobs. We had finished filling out our applications and we both reached for the stapler at the same time to attach our CVs.
Our hands touched. We turned to look at each other. I pushed my glasses up on my nose and looked at her as she smiled at me, revealing her braces.
Before me was a woman with short mousy brown hair that was probably brushed a day or two ago. She was wearing a T-shirt and wrinkled, striped Bermuda shorts. She was wearing white crew socks and black shoes. The T-shirt read, ‘There are only 10 kinds of people: Those who know binary and those who don’t.’ The freckles on her face competed for space with a half-dozen pimples.
She was slim, with about A-cup breasts and narrow hips.
She was wearing a pair of black heavy-framed glasses with a paper clip at one temple where the screw had fallen out, and there was a little tape holding the paper clip in place.
Behind those glasses were the softest, prettiest brown eyes I had ever seen.
It was love at first sight!
Her roommate, Goldie, was with her. Goldie was graduating with a degree in international relations. She had a minor in sexual relations with anyone she had an inkling was going to get a job with a high enough salary to support her in the manner in which she intended to become accustomed. She had a plan. She was going to get her minks the way minks get minks. She was a knockout!
She was wearing a white blouse and a plaid miniskirt. The blouse was open for the top three buttons, and her C-cup plunge bra was visible. Her shapely legs were terminated by bobby sox and penny loafers. Her long blonde hair was tied in a pony tail, and her blue eyes flashed as she spoke.
‘C’mon, Peggy. Are you done yet? There’s, like, some law grads over there talking to the law firm, y’know, uh, interviewers. I have, like, a list of the companies that pay the highest salaries, and I want to hang out there and, you know, listen to their recruiters to see what guys have the best chance.’
When Goldie spoke, I turned to look at her, and I got an eyeful of her outfit and shapely form. I looked at her for a couple of seconds, and then back to Peggy.
Peggy was looking down, obviously looking disappointed that I had seen Goldie. It was apparent that she was used to being treated with indifference whenever she tried to speak to a man when Goldie was around.
‘Could you tell your friend you’ll meet her later?’ I asked Peggy. ‘I’d like to get a cup of coffee with you’
Peggy’s mouth dropped, and then she smiled again.
‘Goldie, could I meet . . . could you, uh . . .’
‘Yeah, Peggy, like, whatever. I’ll see you back at the dorm.’
Looking relieved that she would not have Peggy with her while she was talking to cute boys, Goldie made a beeline towards her prey.
Peggy said, ‘Uh yeah, well, uh, I don’t drink coffee after breakfast . . . soda . . .’
I screwed up all the courage I could muster and said, ‘Uh, well . . . Peggy, is it? . . . I’ll get you whatever you want. For me, all I . . . all I want . . . is, uh, to-drink-in-those-beautiful-brown-eyes.’
I said the last part so fast that I wasn’t sure it was intelligible, but I knew she understood it when I saw her reaction. Her knees buckled slightly and she fell back against the table behind her.
I reached out my hand and grabbed her arm to steady her. She looked at me with those big brown eyes and my heart melted.
That first ‘date’ was a trip to the café at the Student Union, where I bought her a soda. I told her my name, and we talked about our majors and what we wanted to do with our degrees.
I told her that she had the prettiest smile I had ever seen, and she blushed.
‘My braces, uh, come off . . . two weeks before, um, graduation. Finally. The first thing I’m . . . I’m going to do is, uh, go the movies and have popcorn. I missed that the most!’
‘I would like, uh, maybe we could, um, share that popcorn?’
‘I’d like to share . . . yeah, we could . . . uh, yeah, I’d like that.’
My hand reached out for hers, and she reached out for mine. When our fingers touched, we both pulled back as if we had received an electric shock. We inched forward again, only to retreat a second time. We succeeded on the third try, and we held hands and talked for an hour, sometimes in complete sentences, but not often.
We began dating when we weren’t studying for our finals. After the second date, we actually started talking to each other in complete sentences with fewer than six ‘uhs’ a minute.
Having Goldie for a roommate turned out to be a plus. When she found out that her hapless, hopeless roommate had a boyfriend for the first time in the three years she’d known Peggy, she decided to make a project of the two of us.
In her usual tactful, thoughtful manner she explained her motivation.
‘I’m, like, going to give each of you a makeover. I’m going to help the two of you look, you know, decent for once because I would feel guilty if I didn’t, like, help you look decent for the first time in your sorry-assed lives. If I don’t, you know, you may never have, like, another shot.’
You know, tactful. And articulate as always.
She took Peggy to her spa and treated her to a full treatment. Hair, nails, the works. The beautician there told her about all of the acne medications that were available, and gave her a Proactiv treatment.
Goldie took Peggy to a couple of stores and told her about matching articles of clothing with each other. They spent an entire day, with a couple of follow-up sessions.
One of Goldie’s jock boyfriends was tasked with taking me shopping. He got me reasonably coordinated, and took me to his barber for a haircut.
By Graduation Day, we both actually looked halfway decent. Peggy’s braces had been off for two weeks by then, and her smile was even better than I imagined it would be.
The two of us had no illusions. We were not ‘A-List’ material. We were not particularly athletic, and we looked a bit . . . well, we looked a bit dorky. My nose was a bit long, and my chin was just shy of nonexistent. I thought my eyes were too close together. We both hated contacts, so we wore glasses. We had traded the heavy black frames for something a little more stylish by then, though.
The Proactiv was working, finally, and both of our faces looked somewhat less
like pepperoni pizzas. The near-absence of pimples let Peggy’s freckles really stand out. With her slightly pointed upturned nose, I thought they made her cute as a button!
I will never forget our first kiss. It was on our third date. We had gone for lunch together at the main dining room. I walked her back to her dorm. In the common room on the ground floor, we watched TV for a little while.
‘I have to go study,’ she said.
‘Okay, well so do I.’
‘When will you be free again?’
‘Uh, I dunno. What’s your schedule like?’
‘Test tomorrow at 10, and then I think I’m free. How about you?’
‘Hmmm. How about lunch tomorrow?’
She smiled, her braces flashing.
‘It’s a date!’
I took her hands and looked at her cute smile. It was now or never!
‘Peggy, I, uh . . . well, could I . . . we’ve never . . . kissed? You and me, I mean . . . would . . .’
‘Oh Alex, yes!’
She was about six inches shorter than my six-foot-one. She tilted her head up and closed her eyes. She puckered her lips, and I leaned slowly down and gave her a tentative peck.
I pulled back and looked to see her reaction.
She looked at me and smiled again.
‘Can we, uh, do that again?’ she asked.
I leaned back down and our lips touched again. She let go of my hands, and I thought something was wrong. I was about to pull back when I felt her arms around my neck for the first time. She pulled me to her and we stood there kissing with her arms around me.
I was so surprised at this that my arms were still at my sides.
‘Aren’t you going to hug me too?’ she asked, pulling back for a second.
I put my arms around her slim waist, and our lips met again. She was warm and soft. I had imagined this since I first saw her, but I never knew how wonderful she felt in my arms.
We stood there in the corner of the common room, hugging and kissing. No tongues. Just lips.
The kiss lasted at least a minute.
‘I never, uh, knew how nice that would be,’ I said.
‘Me either. First?’
Blushing, I said, ‘Yeah, you?’
She blushed, too.
‘Mmmm,’ she nodded.
‘I liked it.’
‘Me too. Gotta go.’
‘Sure. See you tomorrow.’
I gave her a peck on the cheek, and we parted to go study.
Over the next weeks, our kissing progressed. Two weeks later, as I was bringing her back from a movie, we sat in my car and kissed. I let my hands roam just a bit, and she moaned with pleasure. I took this as a sign to progress, and I slid one hand up to lightly touch one of her breasts. She gasped, and broke the kiss. I sat back up, fearing that I had gone too far.
‘Alex, I have been dreaming of your touch.’
She took my hand and placed it on her breast!
She closed her eyes and leaned back, inviting me to explore her breasts. I didn’t need any more encouragement, and I put both hands to work. It was incredible! Her breasts were small but very firm. She was wearing a tank top with spaghetti straps. It had a built-in bra. I could feel her nipples harden as I massaged her breasts.
‘Oh, Alex, yesss, yesss!’ she repeated over and over as I played with her.
My penis was getting harder and harder. I was actually touching a cute girl’s tits! It was far more erotic than I had ever imagined in my wildest masturbatory fantasies!
Slowly she pulled the straps of her top down. I looked around, and we were alone in the parking structure. I pulled the elastic top down and saw those perky little breasts for the first time.
She had no tan line, as neither of us got outside in the sun very often. Her creamy skin blended right into her breasts. Her areolas were about an inch in diameter with the cutest little nipples I could have imagined.
I leaned down to kiss them, and she closed her eyes again. My lips touched her nipples.
‘Oh, Alex. Yesss! That feels sooo good!’
I continued to suck and lick for twenty minutes, alternating with kissing that cute, pixyish mouth. Eventually, we broke our petting, and she pulled up her top. She looked at me with those brown eyes.
‘I liked that,’ she said. ‘I want you to do that again next time.’
‘Peg, I was hoping you would say that. I have been dreaming about touching you since we met.’
She leaned forward and kissed me again. Her hand moved across my hips to reach for the seat on the other side for support as she did so.
Her hand brushed my erection. I froze.
Her hand continued across to the seat. She kissed me.
‘You really liked that, uh, didn’t you?’
I was embarrassed. I couldn’t respond.
‘I don’t want to be selfish,’ she said. ‘Your touch was electric. I know you have an erection. It’s okay. I’m happy you find me attractive enough.
‘Can I . . . help . . . you?’
This was the first time in my life that a girl had expressed interest in handling my penis! I almost came at the thought of it!
‘Uhyuh . . ah, I’d li . . . unhuh.’
I couldn’t even get the right words out of my mouth to say ‘yes.’
She got the idea, though.
Looking right into my eyes, she reached down and undid my belt, unhooked the top of my shorts, and pulled down my zipper.
‘Lift your hips,’ she said.
As I did, she pulled my shorts and undershorts down far enough to free my cock. She looked down at it.
‘Yours is the first penis I have ever seen,’ she said.
Her first touch was every bit as erotic as I had hoped. She touched it lightly on the head.
‘Oh, smooth,’ she said.
She slid her hand up and down the shaft, alternately watching what she was doing and watching my face. My beautiful Peggy was giving me my first handjob!
She rubbed on me softly for about a minute. I knew I couldn’t last much longer and fumbled in the door pocket, where I kept extra napkins from McDonalds and Burger King take-out orders.
Peggy whispered in my ear.
‘I like touching your penis, Al. Do you like my hand on it?’
I didn’t have to answer. I pushed a wad of napkins onto the head of my cock and blew my first non-auto-erotic load into them!
I tensed and strained as I came.
‘Unghhh. OH Yesss. OH Peg. UNGHHH!’
I reached down and milked the last of my cum out. I lifted my hips and pulled my shorts back up.
She hugged me and kissed me.
‘I’m so happy that I could . . . uh . . . please you. I had never done that, and I didn’t know if I could do it correctly. I Googled ‘masturbation’ and looked at how to do it, and I hope it did it right.’
That was my little science major! She had anticipated this moment, and actually researched how to do it correctly.
‘I . . . I . . .I’
‘What, Al?’
The heat of the moment had gotten to me. I told her what I had been afraid to tell her for the last week or so.
‘I . . . I think I love you.’
She grabbed me and hugged me so hard it knocked the breath out of me.
‘Oh, Al. I dreamed of hearing those words since the moment you brushed off Goldie to talk to me alone. I fell for you right then and there. I was afraid if I told you or went too fast I would scare you off.’
I hugged her back.
‘I love you. I love you. I love you.’
We kissed and hugged for a few minutes.
‘Uh, Peggy?’
‘Yes, Sweetie?’
It was the first time she used a pet name for me, and my heart melted.
‘Uh, do you want me to, uh, well, want me, uh to . . .’
‘Get me off?’
I blushed and nodded.
‘Let’s leave that for another time. I’ve done more today than I have ever done before. I, uh, just want to remember today for the spontaneous first time that we did, uh, what we, uh . . .did.’
‘Okay,’ I said. ‘We’ll make the next step really special.’
We met whenever we could, but both of us took our finals seriously. We each had a paper to
two to finish, and then it was finals week. We managed a few petting sessions, a couple of which ended like the one in my car. She still did not want me to do more than feel her breasts.
‘We’re both under a lot of stress right now, and we have time constraints because of studying. I can wait,’ she said.
Finally, it was over. We each had handed in the last paper and taken the last test. I met her outside the classroom where she had her last final. It was about 4 pm.
‘Guess what?’ I asked.
‘Is it good?’ she queried back.
‘Yeah! Both of my roommates are heading to an after-finals all-nighter at a buddy’s frat house. I have the apartment to myself.’
She put her arms around my neck.
‘That was my last final. No time constraints. No pressure. My folks don’t come in until the day after tomorrow for graduation.’
She pulled me down to her and kissed me. Her braces hadn’t been off for that long, and I was still getting used to her teeth without them. I liked the change.
‘Can we get some Chinese food for dinner?’
‘Yeah. Want spicy tonight?’ I asked.
‘Szechuan lamb, extra spicy and some tangerine chicken.’
‘And some Peking Ravioli,’ I added.
‘Damn Yankees,’ Peggy said with a smile. ‘Only you guys call them Peking Ravioli. Everyone else in the world calls them pot stickers or Jiaozi. Of course in Japanese restaurants they are gyōza. You have to be different because Joyce Chen called them Peking Ravioli at her Cambridge restaurant all those years ago.
‘Outside Chinatown, in Boston no one knew much about Chinese food. She knew that even the Irish ate at Italian restaurants once in a while, and everyone knew Chef Boy-Ar-Dee’s canned ravioli. She dubbed them Peking Ravioli, and suddenly everyone knew what to expect, sort of.’
‘I love it when you get pedantic about food,’ I said, following it with a kiss.
We stopped by our favorite take-out joint after ordering our food with a Smartphone app. I got a little extra hot mustard, just in case.
It was a short walk from the restaurant to my apartment. My roomies were just getting ready to go.
‘Hi, Peg,’ one of them said.
The other asked me again if I wanted to go with them to the party. I declined, pointing to the bag of Chinese food.
Five minutes later they were gone. I finally had my lovely Peggy all to myself.
I walked over to her and kissed her. She kissed me back. We held the kiss for at least ten minutes. She felt so good in my arms.
The smell of the food was getting to us, though.
‘Let’s eat,’ Peggy said.
I broke out some plates and chopsticks and Peg got some serving utensils.
She served up a little of each, and we tasted the food to see if it was hot enough.
To this day, Peggy is the only woman I know who likes hotter food than me.
On an earlier date, she related an incident.
‘One of the local restaurants had a hot wings contest. They had hot, hotter, hottest and nuclear. I was one of three to make it to nuclear. One other person and I were the only two who finished a nuclear wing. I just smiled, and took another one.
‘I added three drops of Dave’s Insanity Private Reserve Sauce. I put it in my mouth and sucked the meat right off the drumette. I smiled, chewed and swallowed.
‘When I offered the bottle of Dave’s to the other contestant, he just shook his head and raised his hands in surrender.
‘My head felt like it was going to explode in flames, but I didn’t want to give the jock the satisfaction. I accepted the prize money and T-shirt, had my picture taken for the ‘Wall of Flame,’ and then calmly walked out of the restaurant.
‘I went a couple of doors down the street and bought a half pint of sour cream and a small bag of chips. I downed the whole purchase in three minutes flat.
‘That put out the flames, but the coals burned for another hour or so. I might have settled for a tie if the asshole hadn’t flexed his muscles before the contest began and said, ‘I ain’t gonna let no little pimple-faced chickee show me how to eat hot wings.’ I hope is chauvinist jock buddies gave him hell for a week. It was worth it.’
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As we ate, we talked.
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Le nouveau comptable Jour J-7 Alexandre "Oui, maman. J'ai tout pris..." "D'ailleurs, je n'ai pas grand chose ? emporter. Tout rentre dans mes 10 cartons". "Je sais mon ch?ri, avec ton p?re on t'aidera ? t'installer. On trouvera tout ce qu'il te faut chez IKEA. Ca te convient?". "Oui merci maman, papa, m?me si leur style ne me plait pas trop". Sans attendre la r?ponse de ma m?re, mon p?re s'emporta, "Oh Alex, tu ne vas pas te plaindre maintenant, non?". "Non ne t'?nerve pas, ?a sera super. M...
( Secrets ) Getting birth control had been a stressful few weeks. I didn’t want my parents to know I was getting it. Otherwise, that would be a dead give away that I’m having sex. I spent a lot of time researching different kinds of birth control, and I still had no idea which one I should get. Then there was the whole choosing a doctor thing too. In the end, I decided that I should see my same specialists since I would still be going to them for checkups. It would be awkward if during a...
It was about 2 years ago now that I went back to my home town for our highschool reunion. They had everyone who came in from outside of town staying at the Comfort Inn. Well as I was checking in at the front desk she walk in, my ex from my senior year. In Highschool she played just about every sport she could. So you can imagine her body. She had a flat stomach, nice tits, a round ass, and dirty blonde hair. I wasn't surprised to see noting had changed. As she walked up to the front desk she...
Group SexHi friends, my name is rohit(name changed), I want to tell my a true story which started six months back and its still happening. I work as a senior sales manager for a reputed insurance company in bangalore. My job is to hire people who are looking for par time job as insurance advisors so that they can work from home. I will have to ensure that they are active in the job, they have adequate training and they should sell at least 3-4 policies per month. If an advisor can sell at least three...
When two of the guards came into her cell, it was very crowded and Laura, resigned now to being fucked countless times a day, thought that they would have to take her outside if they wanted to do a threesome on her. Instead, one of them cuffed her wrists behind her back while the other released her ankle chain. Then she was bundled out of her cell and out of the large room along a dreary corridor. At the far end of the corridor she came into another large room where there were several rods...
Hanna in the meantime grabbed a t-shirt of her own, and stood as she wondered what to put on the bottom. She decided to steal one of her dad’s boxer briefs. He was always losing a pair here or there, so it wouldn’t make much of a difference. She had a struggle a little getting her cock to fit in them, but she managed. She walked back downstairs, walked into her room, got under the covers, and fell asleep, just as her sister did in the next room. The two sisters were passed out within ten...
For the first time in three years, you are about to see your cousin. You both have been away from each other due to college and jobs but now you are about to see each other again, you are eighteen and she is two years older. Pulling up to your cousin's flat, you leave the car and knock at the door. It was quite cold out and it took a while for someone to open the door but eventually someone did and it was no other that your cousin, Kate. She was wearing a black, knee length skirt and a red...
IncestYour friend’s hot mom is driving you crazy and you’re thinking of her hot, wet pussy, you’ve got to use every chance to stuff it with your cock…This happened few years ago, when I and my friend were 20 years old and his hot mom was 36. Is it hard to believe or not, but she got pregnant with my friend while in high school. My uncle almost got in trouble, since she was a minor, but anyway they got married and their marriage worked out. Janette’s parents were rich. She is a very beautiful blonde...
The market square was located near the where the land sloped downward towards the ocean at a somewhat abrupt angle. Not far beyond the dozens of small stalls set up by merchants were the docks, visible mainly due to the tall masts of the sailing vessels that went out daily to harvest fish from the sea, and above the noise of venders attempting to harvest credits from tourists, the sound of an approaching plane could be heard. "I can't believe that thing still flies," sighed Miranda,...
This story follows on immediately from ‘Train Rides and Golf Clubs’ which relates a day I spent as an office temp at Hassocks Golf Club North of Brighton in England. Steve spent the night with me that night. He was very gentle with me, but then I was very tender. What with the colonel, the club chairman, four teenage boys and Steve himself, I was knackered. He ran me a bath, in which I soaked for the best part of an hour, then slipped into bed, my hair just wrapped in a towel. Steve just...
Mr. Tom Collingsworth's visit to his new space in our building was heralded as a major achievement for us. Having a member of the board of directors of some of our realty trusts house his company in the headquarters building was viewed as a prestigious event. John Oldham and Suzanne joined me in welcoming Mr. Collingsworth, and they hung around for the complete tour. Daniel McDonald actually wore a suit for the occasion. He proudly pointed out how effectively he had interpreted the...
Chuck stood just inside the entrance of the college and looked around at his surroundings as if to memorize them. The lobby was filled with artwork and photographs showing nature in all its glory. It was as if the lobby was dedicated to the Goddess. His eyes fell upon a photograph of a snowdrift. There was a blue sheen to the snow that seemed to announce that despite its frozen state, it was still water even if it had to advertise itself with the blue of the deep water. A wind was blowing a...
Jennifer called early the next day to let me know she wouldn't be coming over. She and her Mother were going to London to get her signed up for university, get her dormitory assignment, and buy her text books. I told her not to worry, as I had plenty of work to do. We made kissing noises to each other and rang off. I had the scan file into a 3D video of her brain activity. In that view, I could make out the ghostly outline of her brain and within that were bright flashes indicating brain...
Friday morning I went to Washington - as much as I didn’t want to. I knew there was going to be music that I didn’t want to hear. Last night’s news - that I only listened to for a few minutes - was video of yesterday’s UN confrontation with the pundits in screaming mode. This morning’s version was no better, only now they had gone into full speculation mode. Would I or wouldn’t I carry out what I had said, was I out of control? I swear the media had someone watching me. There was an army of...
We were up, fed, and on our way early the next morning. Catla gave the directions and after crossing the river we broke out into a trot. The wolves had been full of themselves early on, but the trot got them down to business. They could keep up, but it didn't leave them time to play. Catla hadn't been expecting to trot either, but she held up well enough. The main difference it made was putting us near her camp just after noon. We both looked it over with the binoculars before we came...
I moved away for a second and considered my options for a moment. I knew with absolute certainty that it was the right thing to do and Beth would be happy about it. Beth looked up as I came to my decision. "What is it Alex? You've thought of something haven't you?" She seemed very hopeful. Body Dreams might sound pretentious but it was a very nice place to spend time. It didn't have the testosterone-driven feel of many gyms and the people here were more like family. I looked at Josh...
Who is Gabatrix... ? Is he a man, and is he a hero? What is the legacy that such a man could create for the human race? The only way that we can answer this question is to learn about your past. When we sit down and observe the history of humanity in the last two hundred years, you end up learning about the amazing accomplishments that we, the ones that call ourselves “Homo sapiens,” had conquered. We were on the brink of extinction, yet we remain alive because of the sacrifices of our...
4:53 P.M., Saturday, November 15, 2016 PLUR-MAkKikM, just outside Honolulu, HI Some of the guests had arrived already, including the two birthday kids. Sam Diamond’s birthday was actually November 14th and Jenny Inoguchi’s was November 16th, but everybody had quickly agreed that the 15th was the perfect day to celebrate them together; this way they wouldn’t interfere in the plans of the parents of each child. The two newly minted eleven-year-olds were known to be a little sweet on each other,...
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If kinky pony play turns you on, then you’ll love this premium Penthouse fetish production complete with two of the hottest pleasure ponies around, Cassie Courtland and August Knight, who exist for the sole purpose of pleasing trainer Tommy Gunn. The two babes arrive naked on hands and knees with gag bridles strapped to their heads. One gets a huge black dildo to suck on while the other deepthroats the stud’s monstrous dick and then a raunchy threesome ensues until he cums in their...
xmoviesforyouI stood still on the stage, an island in the storm. Nobody believed me, but everyone was afraid to call me a liar. This wasn't cold fusion. This wasn't perpetual motion. This was something new. I had invited one of my all time heroes to the physics symposium that now ran amok--Senator Emeritus John Glenn. Barely three months before I had finally discovered the key to creating a fast Bose-Einstein condensate-- where the matter became confused as to what belonged where and a mesh of subatomic...
My heartily welcome to all the readers. This is my first story so please forgive me for any mistakes. Let me introduce my self first. My name is archana gupta, 21 year old from varansi. I am an engineering third year student. I am a sweet and sexy girl with asset size of 34-27-35.White complexion of my body makes it more charming. I belong to a very good family. I am a decent girl, very good at my academics and do not involve on any affair till last year. Last year an event happened which...
I spun around. He had this hungry look on his face that made me feel uncomfortable. "Mr. Burkle, maybe I should go home now." "Nonesene. You need help in that particular subject you're failing and I'm just the man to teach you how to get a straight A." His smile was anything but nice when he grabbed and shoved his hand up my skirt inside my panties. I was so shocked that I didn't struggle and he pushed his finger inside my pussy. He smiled when I moaned and...
Its hard to say when the feelings i have for my sister in law first made themselves noticed. I will try to find the perfect word's to describe our adventures. We live in a city of thousands on the coast of Queensland Australia there isnt many words to describe me i am just a average bloke doing a average job in a factory. She (Jenny) is a wonderful women who has a busy but unremarkable life with 4 c***dren and a husband who isnt there for physicaly or emotionally. We first came together after...
Introduction: My love, my liberty, life Chapter one My Inception means my Beginning…………….. When I was 12 I got a job delivering milk to households in an area not too far from my home in the small west coast town that I grew up in. Id done this job for four years, delivering the milk in plastic sachets six mornings a week, on one evening a week I would go round all the houses on my route and collect the money for the cost of the milk plus delivery. Being the mid-seventies the pay wasnt that...
Julia dropped me off then drove up to her home. She asked that I come up in about an hour. I went in, called my grandma and chatted about the music. I took a quick shower and shaved again. Yes, I wanted to be at my best for Julia. Since it had gotten chilly, I boiled some water and filled a thermos with it and grabbed some hot chocolate packets and two mugs. I then went over to her house. Although the heater had been installed, the gas wasn't turned on due to the work we were doing in the...
Axel himself had little to no marketable skills to offer. Oh, he was vastly better educated than this world’s common citizens, but it wasn’t applicable or of little use. That left the duo stuck with their cover job as bodyguards for the camp whores. There lack of use was sobering. Even worse, the clients didn’t put up much trouble as none wanted to be banned from the comfort the whores provided. Also, if anyone was banned by the prostitutes, that individual would be kicked out of the...
Megan's Mistake Prologue This was supposed to be the greatest year of Megan's life. It was her senioryear of high school, captain of the cheerleading team, envy of all the othergirls, and wettest dream of all the boys. Nothing but good times lay aheadfor the prettiest girl in Lakeview High. Sometimes though, life throws youa curve and things don't always turn out the way they are supposed to. It was April now, a particularly cold and rainy day. Megan was sitting ona bus headed to the...
This is a slow, romantic build between two lovers who have found each other. Character based, the story is about people who care and want to give pleasure to each other, in all aspects of their lives. Just like real life, they find that not all runs smoothly as people interfere, but the passion between them doesn’t change. If you like romantic stories please enjoy, and please give feedback, as the ending is not yet written! Just like in real life. * Misha sat in the bed, waiting for Froo...
In the meantime we had been together for two years. And had a few interesting meetings. Some fantastic, some good, some funny and some bad, but you shouldn't let it get you down. We both wanted to discover our new world. We wanted to try out all kinds of things and all nuances that are part of it. And also all sorts of fetishes that you can try out. We almost always had fun, and if there was nothing on offer, we were enough for ourselves. Since Kathi almost didn't like porn, we actually never...
Finally, the Friday before Labor Day was here. Both girls were flying into the airport – Catherine first, about an hour ahead of Ciara. Charles decided he would go to the airport by himself to pick up the girls. He wanted his first initial contact with them to be him alone, since he felt like he had so much to make up to them.He was so excited that he got the airport about an hour early. He didn't want to take any chances that he wasn't there when Catherine landed. It gave him time to work on...
My husband has five great friends he has known since college. They get together once a year for fishing or golf or some football game. Ever since I meet them he has suggested that I should be part of one of their annual trips, but all he wanted was to get me be their slut for a night, sucking all of those hard cocks and letting them all creampie my pussy. Men! I mean what was in it for me except maybe twenty orgasms and countless loads of cum. But I could not seem too cooperative. Finally after...
‘It’s a shame that one of them died on the way here,’ the paramedic said, pushing the empty gurney from the room where he just dropped off his passenger. ‘And it doesn’t look like that one will make it through surgery with all the internal injuries he sustained.’ ‘I know,’ said the driver of the ambulance. ‘If we had only gotten there sooner, he may have had a better chance.’ Hearing a lot of commotion both of them stopped and looked over at the room where two doctors and three nurses were...
Ye kahani ek aise bhabhi devar ki hai jo dheere dheere ek dushre se pyar kar baithte hain aur humsafar ban jate hain. Doston ye meri pehle kahani hai aur agar aapko pasanad aaye to apna feedback jarur mail kare mera mail id hai Humara ghar gaya(bihar) k ek chote goan me hai aur humlog 3 log rehte hain.Bhaiya 29 sal ek middleclass businessman,bhabhi sheetal 29 sal rang gora,patli kamar 34-30-34 figure hai.Dekhne me bahut sunder hai aur may 24 sal 5’10 height. Ye kahana us samay ki hai jab may...