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I encourage you to read part one of the story to understand the perspective in which it was written. After you read part one you’ll understand the shift of perspective.

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David returned from his family trip to find Abbie swimming, that was nothing unusual and he watched her as she went through her paces. The college swimming team would have first practices in a few weeks and he knew she would be very busy trying to make the team.

Abbie made her turn toward the shore and noticed David at the fire pit watching her. Her stroke increased wanting to say hi to him. She spent the time he was away processing what occurred between her and Mr. Adams and knew it was a mistake never to be repeated. The only thing she regretted was being unable to give her virginity to her first lover. She knew she wanted it to be David.

David sprang to his feet and ran to her with her towel. ‘Hi, Abbie. I missed you these few days.’

Abbie smiled her shy smile as he wrapped the towel around her shoulders. ‘Did you?’

‘Of course I did, Abbie. I really like …’ He didn’t finish even though he was pretty sure Abbie knew what he was about to say.

Abbie looked into his eyes with a different intensity than he had ever seen. ‘David, I like you too. You’ve become special to me. I feel safe with you. You’re like a real boyfriend.’

‘I can be a real boyfriend if you want, Abbie. I like you very much, ever since the night of the bonfire and we sat on your porch until two.’

There wasn’t anyone out this afternoon, not even David’s friends who normally played water basketball nearby. ‘Abbie, I’ll seal it with a kiss right now.’

They hugged in a way that most people would consider David trying to warm her as she exited the water shivering needing to warm up. Their lips met with instinct taking over dissolving into an open mouth tongue kiss. They both shivered as they broke and it wasn’t from cold.

‘Can I take you on a real date tonight, a date with my girlfriend?’

David was sure the answer was yes and he received confirmation as Abbie gave a breathless, ‘Yes.’

Between the night she spent with Mr. Adams and David’s return, Abbie took time to explain to her parents and her aunt and uncle that she was too much an adult for continued watching over. She explained that as soon as college started she would be busy with classes, studying, and swimming too much time for anything else.

She talked to them about her growing friendship with David and hoped he felt the same way. Finally, they relented knowing that a girl of 19 wasn’t really a girl and needed to explore the world outside that convent school.

That was clearly on her mind when she returned to her aunt and uncle’s place and stated to her aunt, ‘David wants to take me on a date tonight. I told him I wanted that very much.’

Abbie’s aunt could tell by the expression on Abbie’s face that her friendship with David changed in just the last few minutes. ‘Did he ask you to be his girlfriend?

‘I’m not sure,’ she answered with a bit of redness on her face. ‘I think I kind of asked him to be my boyfriend.’

‘How late do you think you’ll be out?’ A logical question to ask and her aunt waited for an answer.

Abbie answered with an adult tone in her voice, ‘How late do you think is right for a first date. The night of the bonfire we sat on the porch until two in the morning, but that was talk. Since then we’ve gotten a little more personal.’

‘How personal is that, Abbie,’ her aunt inquired. Whether Abbie knew or not, her aunt had seen some of their embraces and pecks of kisses.

‘We hug some and kiss sweetly sometimes. We really kissed on the beach a few minutes ago. It was so intense.’ Abbie reddened again.

‘Abbie, what does your judgement say is a good time?’

Abbie knew at this point that she was in control of the moment. Looking at her aunt deeply and thankfully, she said, ‘Oh, I guess around one, maybe earlier.’

‘If you’re back by one that’s not too late. Maybe you could put a small fire in the pit and stay out to watch the sunrise. That would be romantic.’

Abbie’s face lit up as brightly as the morning sun hearing what her aunt suggested. ‘That’s a good idea, thanks!’

Abbie darted off to shower the lake water off, change, and find David to get facts about their date and tell him what her aunt suggested.

By now, David and his bunch were in the water playing water basketball. As Abbie approached she heard a couple boys start teasing David. ‘Looks who’s here, David’s misses.’

The game stopped as David announced, ‘Not my misses you idiots. Abbie is my girlfriend though. You guys better get used to me having time for her and shut up about it.’

‘We knew it long before you did, dumbass.’ Everyone including Abbie had a laugh.

‘Hey guys.’ Abbie called out in greeting. She had become less shy with them as her time living here progressed. She could claim liking all of them, of course David was a special like. ‘You’re all just jealous and you know it.’

‘You damn right they’re jealous of the prettiest girl in the neighborhood.’ David began swimming toward the beach.

‘Abbie, where do you want to go tonight? We can do just about anything you want.’ David may not have wanted to say what he said the way he said it and hoped Abbie didn’t take him the wrong way.

Abbie’s subtitle wink was not missed on David as she took his hand, ‘Hum, anything.’ Then she squeezed his hand. ‘What time do you want to go out, a movie, eat? I was going to ask you the same thing.’

‘We could go to the other side of the lake to eat at the restaurant there. I don’t want to take you to the greasy spoon on this side.’

‘David, we could just eat then walk along the trail to watch the sun set. I would be nice to relive our first night at the bonfire.’ Amber saw David’s eyes light up it was a romantic thought he liked. ‘We could come back here, build a little fire in the pit and watch the sun come up.’

‘Wow, Abbie! That sounds great, but don’t you have to be in by a certain time.’ David knew how protective her aunt was watching over her like a mother.

‘Silly, my aunt suggested watching the sunrise.’

The sun sets at nearly nine this time of year so they set their dinner date for seven. The restaurant is not overly fancy as a lake side place so they decided on jeans and knit tops with comfortable walking shoes.

‘I’ll be ready. You better be on time. One minute after 6:30 and your dead where you stand.’

They split up to get ready. It was only slightly after one giving Abbie time to do some quick shopping for something a little neater that the common clothes she wears around the lake. She decided to take a risk with jeans that were more form fitting than usual and a knit top with some taper to it would complete the outer wear.

First the first time in her life, she looked for bra and panty sets that were lacy and scant. Finding something she liked and fitting her petite 34A breasts and silky against them and her firm swimmers butt, she was satisfied she was ready to be a bit more open with David.

As a swimmer, Abbie kept her hair short. However, this afternoon she spent time conditioning it and pruning it so it looked the best it could. Abbie’s aunt helped with makeup. Abbie used a lot of skin conditioner so her skin wouldn’t get destroyed by water from the lake or from chemicals in swimming pools. Yet, she lacked a lot on makeup know how.

‘I don’t want a lot of makeup but I want David to go wow when he sees me tonight.’

Six o’clock got closer and Abbie began dressing. The lacy silkiness of the bra and panty set made her excited. As she pulled her new jeans over her hips and tucked her new top into the waist, she saw herself in the mirror and knew David would like.

The doorbell rang at the exact time set. Abbie opened the door and got the expected response. ‘Abbi
e, you look exceptional.’

Abbie’s aunt and uncle came to greet David and wished then a good time.

Walking toward David’s car he said, ‘I stood at your door for three minutes not ringing until the correct time. I was nervous.’

Taking David’s hand for a brief moment before getting into the car, Abbie assured him, ‘I’m the same Abbie, you’re the same David, and I’m nervous too.’ I quick kiss and she settled in her seat and fastened her seat belt.

David took his place behind the wheel, belted in, and together they were off on their first date.

Conversation over dinner was about the coming college year and things they wanted to do during the year. Abbie told David how excited she is to have him by her side and help her get through the rough first couple weeks.

‘I’m excited to believe I have a girlfriend. The first time I saw you swimming, I knew you were special. Those thugs I hang out with know it too. They may talk crap, but they like you.’

‘I like them also, but you are the one who is special to me. I can’t believe you and I are a couple starting. College is going to be a lot more fun.’

The gleam in their eyes seemed to foretell how wonderful this night was going to be. After dinner, they went outside to stroll the lake trail and watch the sunset.

It was about a half hour before sunset and not long after that it fleeting rays would go dark. David and Abbie were hand in hand as they went down the path. They moved slowly and at one point Abbie leaned her head on his shoulder and whispered, ‘Hold me, David. Kiss me.’

There was a new meaning behind the kiss, it was a consummating kiss they both felt. They held their embrace with David’s arms around her waist pulling her into him. Abbie’s hands were similarly around David’s waist drawing him tightly into her.

There was absolutely no denying they were both feeling desire flow between them. David tried to loosen his grip because he was reacting to holding Abbie so tightly. He knew Abbie must be feeling it too.

As he tried to adjust away Abbie sparked his desire more, ‘I feel it and its okay David.’

They squeezed into a tighter embrace and kissed even more deeply. They were the only people on the path no matter how many others might have been there.

They finally separated and returned to their walk on the path. There were a few areas along the path that sat back from the path a couple feet. These spots had small park benches for couples to sit, they chose one that was less visible.

David sat followed by Abbie on his lap. ‘I hope you don’t mind me sitting on your lap, David. I want to get as close as I can.’ She leaned into him with another kiss.

David’s arm brushed her breast as he wrapped her in his arms. It was unintentional, yet both felt a charge between them. Abbie reacted with a swift intake of breath and knew that nipple was swelling.

By the time they came back to their senses, the sun was down and only sparks of pink were visible on the horizon. Time stood still around them as they gazed into the other’s eyes.

‘Abbie,’ David broke the silence. ‘Abbie, you’re a precious gem, someone I think I could easily love.’

Water welled in Abbie’s eyes and drops of tears rolled down her cheeks. ‘David, I have to be honest with you. I have had fantasies about being your girlfriend. When you said you could be my boyfriend if I wanted, I’m glad you were holding me, I was weak in your arms.’

The night darkened still more as they kissed and embraced. ‘David, I think I could love you very easily too.’

The arm wrapped around Amber slid over her back and to the side of her chest. With slightly stealthy moves, his hand was closing in on her breast. Abbie sensed the movement and accepted it.

The palm of David’s hand now rested on her breast as his fingers remained touching her ribs. He was not sure how much longer Abbie would let him explore before she stopped him. Both he and Abbie were heaving deep breaths.

Abbie had been holding David around the neck with her arm. One breast was already crushed up against his chest and she felt each of his breaths. Slowly she remover her arm from around her neck and joined her hand to his.

David felt her touch aware that she was going to pull his hand away. However, Abbie squeezed his hand and pulled it over her breast. His whole hand now touching her in this intimate way made her gasp deeply and sigh as she exhaled.

‘You feel good to me, David. Even now I feel safe with you. You won’t do anything until we both want it.’

‘Do you think we both want it, Abbie?’ David asked this question in a very hushed tone his hand still on her breast.

Abbie took in a sharp breath as she felt David stroke her breast genteelly. ‘I am struggling against what I want and waiting for the perfect moment to surrender to you.’

David gave her breast a squeeze and moved his fingers to her swollen nipple and pinched. Abbie’s excited gasp, shiver, and rolling hips was the answer they both wanted.

‘Abbie, I don’t want to have just plain sex with you. I want to make love and be your lover.’

Abbie found her excited state at the brink of an orgasm. She felt David’s swollen cock rubbing against her sensitive outer folds. A second pinch of her nipple and she knew she would fire. She didn’t have to wait long. He pinched her nipple again and she buried her face in his shoulder trying to squelch her cries.

David realized Abbie was cumming and hugged her close to him whispering, ‘Abbie, I know I love you already.’ David felt his pants getting wet with Abbie’s offering. ‘Abbie, I’m cumming, too.’ David’s torrent soaked him as much as Abbie’s had.

The sign of complete and mutual satisfaction they both felt was beyond what words could speak. Abbie whispered back, ‘David, my love my lover.’

They were lucky darkness had fallen. The wetness of their releases was an exclamation mark on their first date and it wasn’t over yet.

Somehow they got to their feet and walked back to David’s car. Since they also planned to build a fire and watch the sunrise, they had excuses to go home and change. How they were going to get past family was a detail not yet worked out. At that point they both laughed at their situation.

It was close to eleven o’clock and Abbie was sure her aunt and uncle were in bed and hopefully asleep. David thought the same would be true for his family. Quietly, Abbie got out promising to meet David at the fire pit in half an hour. ‘You left me in a bit of a sweet mess.’

‘I got soaked twice you know.’

Abbie was right, the house was quiet. In her room, she shed her soiled clothes and dashed off to her small adjoining bathroom for a quick wash. She saw in the mirror that she was still in an aroused state. Returning to dress for laying out all night, she skipped panty and bra, pulled on some loose jeans and a loose T-shirt. Leaving out the back door, she grabbed a two beech blankets.

David was almost as lucky. He got to his room to strip when he heard his dad ask if he’d had a nice night. David explained he was changing to go out and sit with Abbie, talk, and watch the sun come up.

David’s dad didn’t push for more details allowing David to get into the bathroom to get a quick shower. He wore clothes very similar to Abbie’s.

They laughed at their similar dress when they met on the beach by the pit. David carried some beach blankets and inflated air pillows. They made themselves comfortable behind the big log in a way that no one could actually see them.

Although their orgasms were now almost an hour ago, they both felt the buzz associated with the experience. They lay quietly, their breathing was calm and the same rate. They stared of into the stars on this moonless night dreaming.

Abbie broke the silence with a soft voice, ‘David, what are you thinking?’

David didn’t answer for some time. Abbie turned expecting he was asleep
only to see his eyes full of tears. ‘David,’ she asked again turning to him pressing her body against his. ‘What are you thinking?’

‘It’s hard for me to answer because I’ve never thought this way or felt this way.’ David sniffed through his silent tears. ‘I’ve never realized how strong an emotion love is. I never thought I could fall in love, at least not at this age. You entered my life and changed everything. I’m going to study my butt off this year, get good grades so I can get a good job. And, Abbie, maybe take you away with me if it happens like that.’

David felt Abbie’s petite but strong swimmers body pressing into him, he turned toward her seeing her smile.

‘David, I have to tell you something that may change how you think about me. Maybe it will hurt your feelings.’

David looked into Abbie’s eyes and saw some kind of pain in them. She recognized tenderness and love in his eyes. She had to tell him she wasn’t a virgin and hoped he would believe her story. She couldn’t ever tell him she had lust filled sex with Mr. Adams.

‘Abbie, it can’t be so bad that it would make me change how I think about you. Tell me and let me decide how I feel.’

‘David,’ Abbie almost whispered, ‘I know you think I’m a virgin, and I kind of am.’

‘How can you be kind of a virgin?’ David stared at her in wonderment but nothing else.

Abbie’s voice was unsteady as she explained being so attracted to David that her fantasies drove her to give herself pleasure. ‘I pleasured myself a little too deep and broke it.’

David was again silent for a long time until he reached an arm around her waist making himself snug against her. She placed her arm around him.

‘You naughty girl, I bet the sisters would give you a good spanking for that.’ David took the biggest risk of their young relationship and drew his hand over her smooth tight butt and stroked it as if about to swat her. Instead, he used his arm as leverage to pull on her making her pubic bone rub his.

‘David, I’m not protected. I know that much about sex.’ Abbie was already breathing deeply and making more involuntary movements with her hips.

David took another risk as he teased her with his lips and whispered. ‘Abbie, after what happened on the path after dinner, I wasn’t sure what else might happen. I brought condoms.’

A bit of the naïve girl returned and Abbie almost squealed, ‘Show me! I’ve never seen something like that.’

‘You know,’ David almost laughed, they are wrapped in foil. It is kind of like, if you open one you have to use it.’

‘No you don’t. You’re just messing with me. How do they work?’ Abbie was as serious as she could be wanting to know.

David kissed Abbie with a passionate kiss which she returned with equal strength. They locked together mouth to mouth and their hands began pulling and touching. Abbie pulled at the hem of David’s T-shirt and touched his skin. Abbie moaned at the feel of his chest and did not breaking from the kiss. Abbie felt David’s cock pressing hard against her.

‘Touch me, please touch me, David.’

She didn’t say where and David took that as it was meant. He found the waist band of her loose fitting jeans and snaked his hand into the. There was no panty, he touched pure pleasure of naked Abbie butt.

Abbie felt David’s hand begin to slide over her hips and to her wispy thin pubic hair. She was already worked up when his hand touched the tip of her little jewel. David stopped there holding a finger on the tip of her clit. Abbie shuttered and shook as he pressed and released several times. Her dampness flowed.

David began to press a finger gently into her tiny opening. Abbie rewarded him with a passionate flow. David was mesmerized by her sighs and moans. They had stopped kissing but were face to face.

Abbie knew, and was sure David knew, they were going to make love. The feelings Abbie had for David were sincere, passionate, and full of lust. On top of that was a new feeling that she knew was love, the real thing.

Abbie slid her hand from David’s chest over his stomach and to the waist band of his jeans. ‘Teach me how to make you feel good, David.’

Her hand slipped into his pants and encountered the band of his underpants. ‘I didn’t wear any, how come you did?’

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Hi friends ,this is my first story on ISS and I hope that you will enjoy my story.I am george from kerala And this is a story told to be my friend.I found it interesting and decided to share it .Without boring you more lets get on to the story. It was a Sunday and I have come to the office for some shit work due to some client visit. I just came to office and since it was Sunday no one was there. Being Sunday I just came in a skirt and t shirt. I for the first time in my life came to office...

3 years ago
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Sunday Afternoon Alone in the Dunes

Sunday afternoon alone in the dunes, well we thought we were. It's your worst nightmare, that gushing feeling when you suddenly realize that you have been caught in a comprising situation. It had been one of those typical family visits to the relatives, the type of visit which had become routine, with everyone being polite, interjected with moments that were actually enjoyable, such as the trip to the beach after Sunday lunch. As there were quite a few of us, we had to leave in three cars. I...

Voyeur
2 years ago
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Sunday Spin

With a basket full of my dirty clothes, I struggled into the local Laundromat. It was three years since I had routinely been to the Laundromat, but after splitting with my boyfriend it became a Sunday tradition. No Sunday roast with my parents, instead I spent the nicest part of the day sitting on a hard little wooden bench. You see, Peter got the washing machine in the split, and I hadn't got around to replacing it. As much as I hated to admit it, I still needed to feel hard done by;...

4 years ago
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Sunday Morning Going Down

I like mornings. Never had a problem getting up early. But, Sunday mornings can go either way: if I enjoyed myself a lot Saturday night, then Sundays can be a bit painful. Or groggy. Or, groggy and painful. Last Sunday was neither. Due to a change in my usual schedule, my fiance and I were alone on Sunday morning for a change. This… turned out to be a very good thing. I got up around 8, brought in the paper, and found she was still ‘out’ at 9. So I brewed some coffee, surfed the web and made...

1 year ago
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Sunday Services

Harry Andersen couldn't understand why his mother tells him every Sunday that she doesn't need a ride to church on Sundays into the city. He even offered to take her because he goes to the same church. She doesn't have a car. There was no big deal. She told him that the minister comes by every Sunday afternoon to give her cummioun. Harry spent a couple of hours thinking why she would do this to him for the fourth time in a month. He wanted to know what was so important to receive commiun at...

3 years ago
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Sunday at the Pool With George

I always saw him in the dressing room at the pool in our apartment building. I’m 53 years old and retired. I swim every day to help me stay in shape so I’ve seen him many times both at the pool and in the changing rooms. He’s probably about nine or ten years old, a little over four feet tall with sandy, reddish blonde, sun bleached hair. Before that Sunday afternoon I had never spoken a word to him but I had noticed him since he liked to strut around the changing area in the nude and...

2 years ago
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Sunday was great Pt 5

Introduction: Risk was btter than his dad in bed We all slept well, waking fairly early, Liz saw Grants cock standing up, and without saying any thing, took him in the bath room and lay him down, sitting on his cock, she let her morning pee loose, as it run down his cock and over his body, he smiled and with a bit of effort pushed up filling her pussy with his piss, seeing this set me off, so standing over him I aimed my first squirt at her boobs and then worked down onto Grants chest, when we...

2 years ago
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Sunday With My Aunt

Sunday lunch time was always my favourite time of the week because it meant lunching with my mother's sister, my Aunt Rose. So punctually, on the dot of twelve thirty, I rang the bell on the front door of her imposing old house in one of the better parts of town.At forty-two she was two years older than my mother and a senior partner in a well respected accountancy firm, she'd never married and was often quoted as saying that she never would."Ah David," she smiled on opening the door, "Right on...

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Sunday morning real life

This is not a story, this is as it actually happened, how we made love on Sunday morning, as requested by a friend on XH. (Jane tells the first part and Billy tells the second part).I opened my eyes slowly as I awoke. There was light behind the curtains, and I lay in a relaxed half asleep, half awake state, thinking that it was Sunday morning and there was nothing pressing to do. I could tell Billy was awake from the sound of his breathing. One of us will make the tea, normally decided by who...

2 years ago
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Sunday night ripe pussy session

So Sunday night she came over around 11:30pm. I was already pretty tired but I honored her request to only answer the door wearing my cage. She grabbed me by the balls and squeezed them really hard till I was sort of bent over and said to me “I love the control you allow me to have over you.” She released a bit, but still held on to them and locked the door behind us. She led me to the bedroom by my balls but not the room we normally play in. She said we are doing this in your bed tonight. She...

4 years ago
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SUNDAY CHURCH LADY SUCKS OFF A VARIETY OF MEN ON

SUNDAY- CHURCH LADY SUCKS OFF A VARIETY OF MEN ON A SUNDAY!So I have been pretty horny. Not allot of cock since the demise of Craigslist personals months ago. I decided it was time to hit the Adult Book Store scene. Their are 2 in the area, one in MA and one in Seabrook, NH. Last weekend I went to the bookstore in MA. It is seedy, a hit and miss ABS, which makes it even better! It is frequented by gays and marrieds, occasionally by a Tranny or CD type like me. One of the best times to go is...

2 years ago
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Sunday porno

Hello again. This story from Ms diary relates to a Sunday when she wrote, V picked me up at ten in the morning, went to his place, straight to bed and he put a blue movie on, good fuck. As usual I like to lie next to M and ask her to tell me more while I wank myself off. She tells me that on this day her black rasta boyfriend, the skinny one with the big cock, arranged to pick her up early one Sunday morning to take her out. She said this was strange for a number of reasons, for starts where...

3 years ago
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Sunday Sunday

Sunday, Sunday. After the pain had slightly subsided, I began to enjoy the feeling of him taking me. We had struggled for over a month to get to this point of no return, each evening we would lay together and try. For me, the pain was always too much to bear, but mostly I was scared of letting myself be hurt. Over the weeks we had tried quite a few techniques to eventually get to this point, one was him spitting onto his fingers and slowly rubbing his it against my hole, fingering me...

2 years ago
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Sunday Afternoon

On Monday I bet my boyfriend John that if my football team lost on Sunday I would be his sex slave for the day. And if my team won ,I could do the same. We teased each other mercilessly all week long on what we were going to make the other do. Now what he wanted to do more than anything was to tie me up and fuck me. If he said that once he said it a hundred times that week. The thought scared me a little but at the same time turned me on. Everyday I would hear “ Come Sunday I am going to tie...

BDSM
3 years ago
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Sunday fun day

Every day on the way out to my office in Saddar, I past Sana Haq.We lived in the same apartment building and were neighbors, my flat was above hers. I have to say that the 5ft 3inch Chokri (babe) gave me a hard on whenever I saw her. Her well tailored shalwar Kamiz was in the height of Desi fashion. (Short, sleeveless Kamiz and shalwar stopping teasingly just above her very nicely shaped ankles)She had shoulder length black hair, slightly frizzy (jungle-bhal like this, is my favorite) a round...

1 year ago
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Sunday Family Dinner

It was a normal sunday me and my whole family went to church for our regular family get together. And as always we meet at my grandparents house for dinner. This Sunday was extra special. I was sitting the pew with my family when my aunt Andrea walked in. She looked so stunningly beautiful and sexy as always. She had on a black dress and pressed tightly against her 36d tits, she was 46 yrs old and could make me horny as hell. The dress was cut pretty high, that i could almost see her cunt hair....

Incest
2 years ago
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Sundays with Sultana Sharmila

The following is a true account written by a friend of mine in Calcutta. Read it and enjoy. In a few earlier narratives I have described a couple of erotic sessions with my former girlfriend Roma. Today, I shall describe some extremely satisfying sexual sessions with my present girlfriend Sharmila. Sharmila, 37, a probashi divorcee from New Delhi, is a management executive working for a National News Channel and she is currently on a three year assignment in its Kolkata office. We met first at...

3 years ago
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Sundays Tonic

Sundays afternoons are always twinged with twilight. The setting of the weekend, drawing long shadows of an impending Monday. As days of the week go it’s my least favourite, reminding me of my own middling years, overwhelmed by the dawning considerations of old age. These are symptoms that need self medicating, a gloom only cured by a specific light. My prescribed treatment? The pursuit of sexual gratification, willing or otherwise. To humiliate others distracts from my own inadequacies and...

4 years ago
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Sunday Love SongsChapter 2

Now here I was years later listening to a Sunday morning sloppy 'lurve' programme, which was telling me she wanted to contact me again. I was not in a relationship, though I had a couple of girlfriends who were friends-with-benefits. They felt it was too early for them to be committed long term to anyone. Beth and Julie were good friends and each knew the other was sleeping with me, and I was happy as I was, who wouldn't be? I wondered what good it would do to see Nicola. Why did she...

4 years ago
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Sunday Morning

She was stroking my cock. I pressed her to me and kissed her lips passionately. I turned her on her back getting ready to satisfy my lust and … woke up. Yes, it was just a dream… A sweet pleasant dream…The sun was bright and shining through the window. I could hear some remote noise from outside. I stretched myself. Getting up in the morning was so difficult… It was so nice and comfortable lying under the warm blanket. But the interrupted dream still tortured me – my cock was rock-hard not only...

3 years ago
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Sunday Morning

The husband spots his wife in the kitchen, she is wearing almost nothing and he just can’t stop thinking about getting into her pussy!Lena was stroking his cock. He pressed her to him and kissed her lips passionately. He turned her on her back getting ready to satisfy his lust and … woke up. Yes, it was just a dream… A sweet pleasant dream…The sun was bright and shining through the window. Anthony could hear some remote noise from outside. He stretched himself. Getting up in the morning was so...

3 years ago
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Sunday Morning Pt 04

It was Sunday morning and Abbie was out for her morning swim. The dinner with David’s parent’s had been Thursday evening followed by a date with David on Friday night. That date was an eventful one for both. They’d gone to the local place on their side of the lake instead of the fancier restaurant with the walking path. They sat opposite the other eating their burgers and fries talking about college and the soon to start academic year. ‘The swim team meets for first work outs in ten days. I’d...

4 years ago
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Sunday Afternoon Alone in the Dunes

Sunday afternoon alone in the dunes, well we thought we were. It’s your worst nightmare, that gushing feeling when you suddenly realize that you have been caught in a comprising situation. It had been one of those typical family visits to the relatives, the type of visit which had become routine, with everyone being polite, interjected with moments that were actually enjoyable, such as the trip to the beach after Sunday lunch. As there were quite a few of us, we had to leave in three...

4 years ago
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sunday morning and the carrot

Introduction: me and my flat mate Me and my flat mate 1- Sunday morning and the carrot. She is really cute. So thin, so blonde. With her athletic body and two little tits, always going around the house wearing just a thong. I am a 36 years old woman, and first days I didnt like this 22 years old waitress, but I need to share my flat bills! She moved here a week ago and this morning she is so happy cause its Sunday and she doesnt work. However, she woke up early as always. I guess she likes I...

2 years ago
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Sunday Drive

Sunday Drive Richard and I were on a Sunday drive, not really going nowhere. I’m not a mac’d’s fan at all So when Richard said hey mom my treat as he pulled in the drive thru I laughed and said so you think your mom’s a cheap date huh? He laughed at that and said no, there’s nothing cheap about you mom. I said then splurge away and we both laughed over that little joke. I was looking at his profile and could see a lot of me in his face and I went to myself thank god he didn’t gets his sperm...

1 year ago
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Sunday Afternoon

On Monday I bet my boyfriend John that if my football team lost on Sunday I would be his sex slave for the day. And if my team won ,I could do the same. We teased each other mercilessly all week long on what we were going to make the other do. Now what he wanted to do more than anything was to tie me up and fuck me. If he said that once he said it a hundred times that week. The thought scared me a little but at the same time turned me on. Everyday I would hear “ Come Sunday I am going to tie...

3 years ago
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Sunday Morning Going Down

Hi, I’m Sylvia; but my friends call me Syl. This past September my husband Ron’s birthday fell on a Sunday. I wanted to make the day especially memorable for him because it was his first birthday as a Daddy, since our baby had been born six months earlier. After giving birth, my libido had first subsided, but then returned more intensely than ever before. As usual, we prepared to go to church on Sunday morning. I purposely dilly-dallied though, causing us to be a little bit late. Ron urged me...

Quickie Sex
4 years ago
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Sunday Fun Day

We had just had a fun night at a swingers' party on Saturday night and I woke up happy and relaxed. I didn't think the weekend could get any better. I rose and went out to the kitchen and called my man’s name. I failed to get a response. There was a note lying on the kitchen table telling me his friend had free Patriot tickets. He'd left me at home alone with his son. I wasn't satisfied with just sitting home for my Sunday afternoon. After taking a shower and having coffee, I was bored. I went...

Cheating
4 years ago
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Sunday Dinner

Luann Dubicki rushed inside the house from the biting cold outside. She had just returned from mass and soon her family would be joining her for the weekly Sunday dinner. She became a widow after her husband, Bob, was killed in a car wreck a few years prior. The thought to remarry never crossed the mind of the registered nurse. She just poured everything she had into her five c***dren. She checked on the pot roast. It looked good and smelled even better. The graying blond washed her hands and...

2 years ago
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Sunday night football

Sunday night football.My wife went out with her co-workers to a bar to watch the game last Sunday night. She said I would probably need to pick her up since she had a bad day and was goi g to get hammered (I was called into work and was getting out after the game was over). We texted each other and she kept me up on the score. I didn’t hear much from her the fourth quarter, figured she was drunk and doing shots. I got out and I asked if she needed me to pick her up....no reply. I swung by the...

3 years ago
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Sunday driver

It was a lazy Sunday afternoon, not unlike most I suppose. It was getting a little late in the day, and I was starting to think about getting ready for the week ahead. Outside the rain had been falling off and on throughout the day, and the air smelled sweet like it does after a good rain. Fall was definitely in the air. I was staring out the window, lost in my own thoughts about what the week would bring, when he said, “let’s go for a drive.” I lept at the chance to have something to do, not...

4 years ago
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Sunday Sex

It all started a Sunday morning. I had been horny this past week and havent really been able to find a proper friend with benefits till I got a email Sunday morning. A local guy was looking for a cuddle buddy and had invited me over for the afternoon and evening. We talked a bit in the morning and set a time of 2pm to meet. He is an a****l lover, 3 cats and a very energetic personable pup. He was about 5'10 British, in great shape quite fit, body covered with an eclectic array of tattoos and...

1 year ago
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Sunday League 0 Slutwife lost count

Last year we visited an old friend of mine, we went to school together. As we grew up we up we went drinking together and played Sunday League Football for the same team. Eventually, as you find, our lives had moved apart as we had families and jobs but we always kept in touch. We'd met up sometimes and our wives got on well too so when they he invited me to watch our old team we looked forward to having a few drinks and catching up over old times.Then next day his wife had a bit of an...

3 years ago
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Sunday morning with Brad

It was close to 4 am Sunday morning, Brad turned over and pulled me to him. I was on my left side as Brad snuggled me close to him. His penis was rock hard and throbbing. I moaned softly as Brad pinched my nipples and whispered 'I like tight ass in the morning, relax, you're going to have a ruff morning.' Than I remembered what he had said last night '...some of my friends are coming over in the morning...' Before I could say anything Brad slipped his hand between us and guided his rock hard...

1 year ago
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Sunday mass

It was a warm Sunday morning and I set off for church with my parents, everything was as normal , the usual meet and great before mass with the neighbours when suddenly I spot this vision of beauty across the car park!!Dressed all in white a goddess of unrivalled beauty, long blond hair red bag and red matching shoes, who was this girl where did she come from .? I was transfixed by this new stranger in my mists I needed to get closer hoping to find out more. I told my parents I needed to talk...

4 years ago
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Sunday Drive

Sunday DriveRichard and I were on a Sunday drive, not really going nowhere. I’m not a mac’d’s fan at allSo when Richard said hey mom my treat as he pulled in the drive thru I laughed and said so you think your mom’s a cheap date huh? He laughed at that and said no, there’s nothing cheap about you mom. I said then splurge away and we both laughed over that little joke. I was looking at his profile and could see a lot of me in his face and I went to myself thank god he didn’t gets his sperm...

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