Cathy
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Readers Note: All of the “Cathy” story is true. All of it. I’m going to do my best to start at the beginning, and follow through to the story’s wild conclusion. Comments? Etc? Please forward to the link below.
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In the early ‘80s, I moved to Dana Point, California to pursue my career as a writer. Anyone familiar with the writing trade knows that it doesn’t pay too well – especially for an entry-level position. But I’d landed a job at a small magazine, which paid even worse. Still, it would prove a start to my career.
I made just enough to afford a modest apartment about a mile from the coast. A six-unit building, where, the week that I moved in, my next-door neighbors Bill and Cathy were in the process of celebrating the birth of their first child. I lived alone, thanks for a recently failed relationship, and enjoyed their company. We all became fast friends, drinking and partying in the finest of Southern California Beach Town tradition.
Less than a year had passed when, one winter afternoon Bill knocked and poked his head in my front door. I was busy at the typewriter, but never too busy for a worthwhile distraction. “Jim ol’ Buddy… I’ve done it again! Cathy’s preggers with number two! Have a cigar!” With six-pack and cigars at the ready, how could I refuse? Cathy joined us an hour or so later, blushing profoundly over the clear evidence of her sexuality.
While Bill and I pounded down the beers and filled the room with smoke, I couldn’t help but notice that Cathy would … more than once … fix her gaze on my crotch. Daydreaming? Perhaps. But then more than once, I watched has she rubbed her pregnant belly, stroking it slowly as her gaze settled on my lap. And, in spite of the beer, I found myself responding. It made for awkward moments: any man that’s worn Levis’ 501 button-fly jeans knows they’re not the most comfortable casing for a growing hard-on.
Months passed, and Bill’s work schedule changed: swing shift, 3pm to midnight. Not only that, but he fell into the habit of closing the local bars with work buddies, putting him home in the wee-small hours of the morning, with just enough time to pass out, sleep it off, and get up again just in time to leave for work.
Predictably, Cathy became lonely. She started dropping by my apartment in the afternoons, almost as soon as Bill would leave for work. She’d usually bring her infant son. One day when he cried, Cathy turned to me with an anxious look: “Jim, I’m really enjoying our visit, but he’s hungry… I hope you don’t mind…” And simple as that, she pulled one strap down over her shoulder, pulling her dress down to expose a naked breast. And cradled her son to suckle it. Right there on my couch, in my living room.
Now I realize that this was a completely innocent and natural act: mother feeding son. But I’m not the least bit ashamed to admit: that same night, I masturbated myself to sleep over the vision of Cathy’s ample breasts. And thinking of how she’d been looking me straight in the eye as she pulled her breast free from the confines of her dress. A moment that I replayed over-and-over in my mind, as my aching cock found frustrated release into the bedsheets.
Once I established myself at the magazine, my hours became somewhat flexible. Proven writers were offered a wide latitude for “working at home”, and I began to shift my office hours earlier and earlier in the morning… ultimately, to arrive home just after Bill would leave for work. The time when Cathy would most likely come to knock on the door.
It was the middle of June when Cathy was nearly 6-months pregnant with her second child. I hadn’t known Bill and Cathy during her first pregnancy, and they’d taken no pictures of her “when she was showing.” But I’ll be the first to admit two things: first, I’ve had a lifelong attraction to pregnant women. I could bullshit about that “motherly glow” and on and on, but the fact is: pregnant women flat out turn me on. And the second thing is… Cathy looked magnificent at this stage of her pregnancy.
The middle of June: the third trimester. To most, the changes would be imperceptible. For me, it became a daily thrill. A change in the way she’d walk… a more pronounced “waddle” to offset her swelling belly. The way she’d bend to pick things up from the floor. The way her familiar clothes became tighter by the day. You have to understand: either the look of a pregnant woman does something for you or it doesn’t. For me: it does. Profoundly.
And it was the same middle of June when Dana Point was experiencing a true Southern California heat wave, we’d gone for nine straight days where the daytime temperature was over 105 degrees. Nearly record-setting. Still, I left the comforts of my air-conditioned office every day, promptly at 3pm, to streak straight home.
Straight home to my writing work, right? No, at this point, I couldn’t even fool myself. I was going home, hoping for a visit from Cathy. Hoping for an innocent glimpse of her swelling motherhood: a glimpse that would, once again, etched in my mind’s eye, provide fuel for my soiling my bedsheets before I drifted off to sleep.
Now there’s a particular afternoon during this time, one that will forever be etched in my erotically-twisted mind. And this particular afternoon measured 106 degrees at 4pm. Maybe a record. Doesn’t matter.
In my small apartment, I had the front door open, as my desk was right next to the door. I’d also opened the window in the small kitchen, to get some breeze through the room. For whatever reason, the breeze flowed through the kitchen window, and out the front door. Quite a good breeze, actually. Still, the heat was stifling.
As I did my writing work, I’d occasionally look out the door to the small balcony beyond the front door, which, in turn, overlooked the courtyard of the other apartments. Writers know about this: from time to time, you just have to look away and daydream while you compose your thoughts.
So it was during one of those look-away-and-think moments that… my gaze followed out the door to find… a very pregnant Cathy, leaning over the balcony railing, and watching the setting sun.
Cathy was wearing a light summer-dress that was very short. And, with the brilliant light of the setting sun behind her… it was nearly transparent. As she shifted against the railing, balancing on her elbows, I could clearly see the shadowed outlines of her pregnant form.
With the wind blowing out the door, the back of her dress was pressed firm against her backside. It only took two long inspections of same to determine: no panties. A short summer dress, and no panties.
I remember that I actually stopped breathing at some point. And I remember gulping for air as I dropped my hands from the keyboard, slack-jawed, to marvel at this unintentional display of her charms.
And it must have been that I’d stopped typing, that caused her to whirl about, looking straight at me: “Jim, I’m sorry… I’m not disturbing you, am I? I mean, your writing. Do you mind if I stand here? It’s just so hot inside.”
“Cathy…” I stammered. “Of course you’re not bothering me. I just… I just…” as my voice trailed. Cathy was now facing me, and thanks to the angle of the sun, it was clear that she was also not wearing a bra.
The shadows from the sun defined the form and shape of her swelling breasts. And the wind through the door pressed the clearly defined points of her nipples through the flimsy fabric of her dress.
“May I come in and join you?” she asked. I nodded numbly in reply, as my cock stirred in my shorts.
As she walked through the door, it was clear that this summer dress was from her old wardrobe: pre-pregnancy. Clear, because her breasts were more than tight against the fabric. Also clear because this was a very short su
mmer dress. Her swollen belly caused the hem to ride high on her thighs… pulled up high, exposing her legs to the very top.
Owing to her third-trimester form, she awkwardly walked the few steps to my living-room couch, and then dropped heavily, leaning back into the couch.
A moment passed. Finally, “Wow. I’m so big. I don’t think my tummy was so big last time…” Her eyes locked with mine, as she continued: “…but you didn’t get to see this, the last time I was pregnant, did you?”
The air grew heavy as I contemplated my reply. She’s clearly fishing for something… but I didn’t dare risk our friendship. What should I say? What could I say?
Lamely, while shifting my gaze to my feet, I responded softly with: “No, Cathy, I didn’t get to see you last time. You know that.” I remember shifting in my chair, struggling to keep my swelling cock bent into my pants, and away from her view.
“So tell me…” I continued: “…what is it… that I didn’t get to see?”
Cathy thought for a moment, dropping her hands to her lap. I watched as she slowly moved her hands to the bottom of her swollen belly, tracing circles around its form. I looked up to see her eyes locked with mine… only to steal glances downward, as she continued to rub wide circles with her palms… the thin material of her summer-dress pulling taught against her skin.
I watched as she traced the palms of her hands up over her breasts, finally bringing a finger up into her mouth, wetting it, and then tracing the tip of the finger in spiraling circles around the tip of her left breast. Rough circles, tugging the sweated fabric tight over the swell of her nipple.
Her eyes again locked with mine, as she rasped out six simple words… words again etched into my mind: “… close the door. Someone might see.”
I did… which, following sunset, pitched the room into an awkward darkness. As my eyes adjusted, Cathy stirred on the couch, arching back, and causing the hem of her dress to ride to the tops of her thighs. She again put her index finger in her mouth, and looked me in the eye while she traced the tip of her finger under her left breast, pulling up against its pregnant swelling weight.
“We need some light in here…” she said, as she pushed back against the couch. “Do you have any candles?”
“Well yes but…” I stammered as I flicked on the living-room light. Her response was immediate: “NO. Please… no. I want candles.”
I nodded, speechlessly, and turned off the lights. Even in the growing darkness, I had to deliberately hide the swell of my cock in my shorts.
Being a bachelor, it only took me about 10 minutes to find the candles… worthless white candles: cast-offs from a garage sale. Of course, as a bachelor, I had no candle-holders. Finally, three empty wine bottles served the purpose. I crammed the candles into the wine bottles, and lit them, one by one.
“Nice…” she said with a sigh, pushing back into the cushions of the couch. She leaned back again… dropping one leg to the side of the couch. And her other leg… slowly inching higher, as she moved it to the top of the back cushions. She was … now … legs apart on my living room couch … by candle-light … She was now in a very explicit and inviting position.
Inviting position? I watched as she pushed back against the couch, and splayed her legs wider… the hem of her short dress gradually exposing the folds of her womanhood. There was no mistaking the invitation: I rose, and stepped towards her in the candlelight.
“Wait.” This one word stopped me dead in my tracks… mere feet from her spot on the couch.
“I mean, wait. It’s just that…” she sighed. I stood lamely, half-bent to hopefully cover my erection. An erection now straining at the buttons of my jeans. I stumbled back into my chair, sitting down while she composed her thoughts.
She spent a long time looking at the floor before she continued, finally locking eyes with me as she said: “Jim, this is difficult. But promise me this: Billy’s my husband. He’s your best friend. I can never cheat on Billy. And you wouldn’t want me to. Am I right?”
To my astonishment, she punctuated this last statement by reaching around her swollen belly, and pressing the index finger of her right hand deep up into her pussy. I watched by candlelight as she churned this finger, deep in her folds, glancing down, and then up to look me in the eye: “Am I RIGHT?”
“R-R-R-right!” What could a man say in this position? “RIGHT!” I said again, as I ran my palm over the swelling bulge in my pants.
With this, Cathy moved back into the corner of the couch. I watched as she pulled her summer-dress up and over her shoulders, and finally over her head. Which made her a very naked, and very pregnant woman, very exposed on my living room couch.
With this, I started to stand again… and once again, was warned off by Cathy.
“I know you’ve been watching me. I know that I turn you on.” She shifted her legs again, leaning forward to emphasize her pregnant belly.
“Do I…” she asked, while locking her eyes once again with mine… “Do I turn YOU on?”
“Y-Yes… YES, Cathy. Okay, there, I said it. YES, you turn me on.”
“Like you didn’t know…” I said as I stood and pulled my shorts to my ankles. Released from its confines, my aching cock bobbed free. Very erect. And very, very hard.
For a moment, Cathy sat, with her gaze transfixed on my cock. I stood, watching her awkward movements as she moved her heavy, pregnant form closer to the edge of the couch. Her legs fell apart as she sat up straight, and then she leaned forward, toward the tip of my cock. Closer. A pause, and then even closer.
Her lips just barely grazed the tip of my cock before she abruptly stopped.
“I can’t!” she sighed softly, falling back onto the couch. “I just can’t!”
I stood still for a moment, my cock throbbing and aching for relief. Cathy was very naked, legs splayed before my cock, and worse: she was gasping… panting… all but begging for my cock.
I thought of a hundred things I might do. This had become a living daydream. A living daydream that clearly directed as how I should just jam my cock into her, and pound away until I shot my cum into her pregnant womb. God, how I wanted to do that!
But just as suddenly, she pushed me away. With the flat of her palms against my chest, she pushed me away from her. Leaving me half-standing, hard cock bobbing, poised at the ready. And her legs splayed… gaping… with her pregnant wet arousal drooling from the bottom of her slit.
“We… cannot… do THIS” she gasped. “I cannot be unfaithful to my husband. And you cannot betray the trust of your friend!”
She had a point. Guilt overwhelmed me, and I looked down to see my cock gradually withering at the thought. Something… something had to be different.
Cathy lowered her gaze to my shrinking cock, illuminated by the flickering candlelight. She then twisted her legs obscenely, moving her moist and gaping crotch closer and closer to me.
“Stand there,” she said. “Stand right there. I have an idea. I’m going to hold myself open for you. Wide, really wide.” As she said this, she hooked her knees with each hand, and pulled her legs up, wide and apart.
“I want you to…” I watched as her hands fell from her knees… legs falling down to the couch. “Oh Jim, I don’t know if this is right… don’t move… wait a second.”
I watched as she looked down at her swollen belly, and perhaps thought about the last time a man really wanted… WANTED to take her. A man who wanted to shove a hard cock into her most private spot.
The conflict of love, friendship, and marriage commitment was clear as she struggled to continue: “Jim, I want you to step closer. Step he
re. Between my legs.”
I obeyed… my cock harder than I could remember since High School…
“Don’t touch me,” she continued. I want you to jerk off onto my pussy. I want to feel you shoot your cum onto my clit! Do it… I want to watch. Do it now!”
The candlelight flickered in my sparse living room while our eyes locked. “Cathy…” I said as I dropped my shorts to my ankles, and then kicked them off my feet… “Cathy, I have wanted to… take you, since the first day we met. But with Bill in the picture, you know I cannot. WILL not.”
“But yes…” I continued… “YES… I will shoot my cum all over your clit. All over your pregnant, swollen clit. I won’t touch you. Pull your legs apart. Are you ready?”
I watched as Cathy once again hooked her hands behind her knees, and pulled them up as high and apart as she possibly could. At the same time, she inched her ass down to the edge of the couch, in line with the tip of my cock.
“Don’t touch,” I whispered.
She nodded in silent agreement. I inched the tip of my cock closer to her, stroking it slowly and deliberately with my left hand. I moved my cock closer yet, just grazing its underside with the tip of her clit.
I looked down to see the head of my cock… just above her very red, and very swollen clit. I looked up, scanning my view over her vast, swollen and very pregnant belly. I looked up, to view her breasts, bursting to feed her newborn. Red. Engorged. Ready.
Very ready.
Cathy cranked her head to the side, and looked down, trying to get a glimpse of my hard cock, ready to spew on her clit. Knowing that she couldn’t see, I pressed her head back with the palm of my hand. “Shhhh…” I said. “Shhhh. Just feel. Feel me shoot all over your pregnant clit.”
And with that: I did. And for the rest of my life, I’ll never forget that point of no return: feeling my balls contract, and that familiar feeling of my load pulsing up through the length of my cock.
I pumped my hand over the length of my cock, and threw my head back as each contraction sprayed another string of cum onto the tip of her clit… over and over again.
Amazingly, we’d not touched once during this… our non-contact coupling. As my head cleared from my climax, I stepped away… watching the rich syrup of my semen drip down through the petals of her folds. I stepped away… to watch her drop her legs… her fertile belly quivering as my semen flowed down, dripping onto the couch.
I stepped back to the chair by my desk, and eased myself onto the seat. With my cock still throbbing, I looked down to see the last pulses of semen drizzle out of the tip of my cock.
And I looked over at Cathy: her eyes glazed, and her wrists reaching around her pregnant belly. I watched as her fingertips scooped up puddles of my semen, and pushed them into her pregnant slit.
“We didn’t touch…” she said. I collapsed back into the chair at my desk, and laced my fingers behind my head. In a moment, I nodded in agreement, still too weak for words.
“We didn’t touch… so we really didn’t ‘do it.’ Jim, I think you wanted to ‘do it.’ I know that I wanted to ‘do it.’ But we didn’t. Did we?”
I never answered. Cathy and I exchanged eye contact, as our eyes flitted to long, languid traces of our naked forms. We did this for some… minutes? Hours? I’ll never know.
Cathy finally stood to grab her summer dress, and I watched as she slid the thin fabric down over her shoulders, finally smoothing it over her swollen motherhood, and the scant bit that flowed over her hips.
Finally she turned to the door, opening it, and then glancing back to me.
“Jim… I know we’re friends, and we can’t really touch in a sexual way… but I want to do this again. Maybe … more. Do you? I mean, do you?”
I started to stand. No more than a start… my cum-drained cock dangling between my legs. “Cathy, I…”
And just then: Cathy blew a kiss from her lips, and a shimmy to straighten that tight summer dress over her swollen belly.
“Don’t answer, Jim. Just be here tomorrow.”
As quickly as said, as quickly as gone. She gently scraped her wide belly on the door as she turned, and then closed the door behind her.
The ‘click’ of the door latch punctuated my anticipation for the following day.
… to be continued…
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I went back to my condo almost floating. I enjoyed the kiss and the feel of her body against mine. I was looking forward to Wednesday morning and seeing her in her running outfit again. In the morning, I put on my exercise clothes and headed out for my running walk. My running was quickly getting better. I hadn’t stopped for long so it didn’t take very long for me to build up to a decent pace. When I left the complex, I turned in the direction from which I had seen Sandy coming the last two...
i stayed the night at my best friend andrews house as i always do every weekend and his mom is smoking fucking hot i dream about fucking her , 5’10 jet black hair skinny swim suit model body african american/white so one night andrew gets called into work really late so i am home alone with this hot ass mom i decide to go in the hot tub out back naked and to my surpise there she was naked in the hot tub she looks at me and says ‘ come on in ryanna’ so i drop my towel and get in i...
There was probably nobody in the world who'd be at all surprised to discover that Wally Wanka wasn't Chester's real name. Chester Herbert wasn't the sort of name you'd choose to use on the sort of internet site he frequented. But Wally Wanka was the online name he'd used for so long and so often that he almost considered it as much his real name as the one he'd been christened with. And Wally Wanka was the kind of jokey irreverent name that helped give Chester something of a presence...
-The VBS Widows Auxiliary, Chapter 1, First Meeting- Patricia's heels clicked on the floor as she hurried into the café. She was a little bit late but it took longer to settle her youngest, Patty, down than she had expected. There were a few tables occupied but most were singles and just a few couples. Then she spotted a table with two women and one man all of them looking at her expectedly. She moved purposefully towards them until she stood behind one of the two empty chairs. "Grace?"...
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Hentai Porn SitesDouble Trouble for the Teacher By Sirdar Please note that this story uses Oxford English spelling, with occasional help from my USA spellchecker which will confuse the issue. Life is a definitely very funny, and when I tell you my story perhaps you will agree, even if you don’t now. Well here I am at the ripe old age of 24 years and three months, cycling back to my Mrs. Grimms grotty lodgings in the pouring rain, after a days teaching the children of the local gentry at Hinchinborough Grammar,...
First TimeDiana saw the look in his eyes. Are you thinking the same thing I'm thinking? "I guess we could lick each other clean..." she purred sexily. The flames roared in his eyes. Great minds think alike... Charles rolled Diana onto her back and positioned himself overtop of her with his face between her legs. He groaned hotly as she licked at the tip of his cock and moaned. You like this position, don't you, pretty lady? They took their time as they feasted on each other's bodies ... both of...
I was in a mid-floor room at the Bellagio Hotel in Las Vegas. I reached my hand to the other side of the bed and felt what I knew to be the slumbering Mindy. Mindy and I had worked for the same company for more than 10 years. I was leaving the company because I had come into a great deal of money, and really didn’t need to work anymore. Mindy needed $30,000 because she had a gambling problem. Her problem became her church’s problem when she embezzled the 30K from them. This was about to...
Day 140: The angry blue reptilian form charged across the small island, neatly sliding around the central gazebo without pause. She jerked to a stop on the cliff overlooking Nefiume as the undead emperor hoisted Ozur’s body above his head. Typhon raised one double-thumbed claw, pointing at their foe. Nefiume appeared to finally notice the dragon, head jerking in a double-take right before a fountain of water welled up from the sea beneath. The instant wave crashed over the emperor’s body,...
“I just wanted to kiss you.” I paused, feeling uncertain and vulnerable, “But I was scared if I did, you might hit me.”Gazing at her prone beside me, she looked out in a thousand yard stare.Dismissively as a snort of air could be, her eyes narrowed to focus, “I probably would have, too.”I did not know much about her but that look I understood well. A sultry stare full of determination, her gentle caress travelled from my torso to my stomach and onto my loins. My reaction still had the power...
College Sex**Thanks for all the support. Please comment & vote feedback appreciated** After months of planning, our girls only weekend was finally here. Me and my three girl friends were on our way to airport when my friend Candy said “We have got to hit all the clubs especially the strip clubs". We all looked at her and laughed. I had broken up with my boyfriend back in 2006 and have been celibate for 3+ years. The idea of finally seeing strippers was exciting and I was filled with anticipation. We...
ReluctanceWhen I was 17 I started seeing this lad who shifted hash as an additional income stream. Nothing major, just knocking out an ounce or two to his mates.I thought that looked an easy way of making some extra cash and asked my mate to hook me up with his supplier. We jibbed round the the blokes house, had a few smokes and my mate had to go. So me and the dealer, Mike, hung out, chatting, smoking, listening to music. 'I see you looking at my cock?' Mike suddenly said. 'Wha. Nah.. I... Er..?' I...
I love being fucked; I can't believe there is a better sensation than a cock exploding its hot seed inside my tight shaved pussy. I've loved cock since I first experienced one on my eighteenth birthday. Ever since that moment I've had all different sizes and shapes pounding my pussy and on some spectacular occasions, driving into my asshole also. I've always been a slut since my first cock and before I hit 20 I was posing in sexy lingerie for a photographer neighbor whose wife hated me, so...
Trish finished her shift and headed home. She was about half way there when her cell phone rang. It was Gina one of her closest friends. "Hey girl", Gina's voice was a welcome change from patients and doctors barking demands and orders all night. "How about stopping by for a cup of coffee"? "I have a story to tell you that I just can't keep to myself any longer". Even though she was way past tired she was intrigued by what Gina had just said. "This better be good", she said...
jen was growing up more every day and was getting so curious about sex. She had read several sex magazines and loved seeing the naked men. She would lay in bed and look at the men's cocks as she fingered her own pussy. She truly wanted a cock to ram her and fuck her. One day she had the house to herself as her parents went on a trip and her brother was away at school. She stripped naked and layed on the couch and looked at the magazine and dreamed of a man's cock fucking her as she fingered her...
Enter morning. The lovely lady who picked me up Friday night enters. Let’s have breakfast and she releases me. we have a shower and we can't stop playing with each other, but finally finish and then enjoy a nice breakfast.What to do today. She wonders,as do I. As if to answer that question, then her friends show up, so now it's back to the bondage again for me and my mouth and my ass are exposed again for another days use. How wonderful the weekend I am having so far as I have her cock in my...
The two men got out of the car and quietly moved through the trees into a small clearing. They were hidden from view except for the light of the full moon filtering through the branches. Setting their bundles down, they began to strip. At first, their backs were toward each other, but by the time they set their tee-shirts down next to their sneakers and socks, like opposite poles of magnets, they had rotated enough to be able to see each other. The older, taller man was in his middle...
In a jungle far away in time and distance was a group of people who lived a simple life. They planted seeds by the moon and they planted seed in their women also by the moon. The priests had long ago determined the best time for c***dren to emerge from their mothers was in the fifth moon. During the seventh moon, fertility grass was harvested, one stalk in the number of fingers on two hands leaving other nine stalks to fertilize the grass that helped sustain them. This grass had fine...
You look good my darling slut, standing in the corner with your hands on your head, dressed in your old school uniform. Even at the grand age of twenty-seven it still fits your slim figure beautifully. My cock is already so very hard. The flash goes off, and I give you an order, "Lift the skirt slut" I watch as your hands slowly and teasingly lift up the skirt exposing your ass and white school knickers. The flash goes again. "Over the chair slut" I watch you lay across the chair, before I walk...
FetishKennedy snapped her locker shut and turned to head off to American Lit and the start of a new school day. Juan Baptiste was leaning against the corridor wall, behind her locker door. "Chica, you have a second?" She inclined her head and walked over to him, ignoring the others in the bustling hallway. "That cop, Harrison, came to me a coupla days ago, tol' me about what you did. That it was you that got Dwight sent away, that I should thank my lucky stars because if I kept on, Dwight...
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As she’d suggested, Taylor and Whitaker found themselves available the next morning as agents continued to run down leads. While Taylor was glad that they were able to keep their appointment, he was also somewhat disappointed. While he hadn’t lied when he told Whitaker that he was confident one of the people working for Qasim would make a mistake, he also wasn’t as sure as he’d made it sound. While it was true the young people most of these groups recruited to do their dirty work were...
Chapter Cast: Ireland (Iry), Female, 29 - Beige skin, 5’6, 130lbs, straight shoulder-length blonde hair Zoe, Female, 29 - Beige skin, 5’6, 120lbs, straight long silky black hair I’d never been one to approach anyone for a sexual relationship. I never made the first move. I liked it when someone would try to seduce me. To catch my interest. To let me know they wanted to do more than have a conversation. I was confidant in doing so, happy to be the shy, innocent type who enjoyed being led to...
“Hey baby.” Daddy says to me as he walks in & hangs his jacket over the coat rack in the corner of his enormous office. Theres a couch in the other corner, and three chairs situated in front of the desk. I put down my soda and smile lovingly. “Hey, old man!” I say cheerily enough. He can tell things aren't good at home if I'm here. “Is she okay?” he asks, trying to make it sound casual. Its not that easy, Daddy... I think. “Shes drunk, and the house reeks of dope & Jim Beam. Does...
One of the great pleasures in my life was tag-teaming a hard cock with Barb over the course of our almost eleven-year open relationship. Whenever we were in the mood to play with others, we tended to look for partners that were open about their bisexuality, regardless of race or age. We both loved to get another male into bed or any other convenient location so we could share him. One of our favorite experiences was when Barb met an eighteen-year-old by the name of Miguel during one of her...
BisexualBrian opens the door to Mark standing there with his head down, trying not to cry. “This is for you,” Mark says as he hands Brian the note of apology. “I know you probably don’t want to see me, but I am truly sorry for what I did. I understand how wrong it is, and I can only try not to in the future.”Mark rubs his sleeve across his eyes and nose to catch the tears now falling like a young boy. He starts to turn to leave, never once looking Brian in the eyes. Brian is melting over how...
TransThe Earl Maid By Susannah Donim Rob is a shy and reserved young man, but an unexpected inheritance suddenly makes him the centre of attention. His wife helps him find a way of hiding in plain sight. [Author's note: like all my stories this one can stand by itself. However many of the secondary characters have stories of their own, so you may enjoy this one more if you've read the earlier ones first.] Prologue It was nearly one o'clock in the morning. The interview room was...
The elderly gentleman was getting his cock nice and erect by this point furiously beating his meat and staring at me with lust.... this in turn was making my little hairless caged cock swell and twitch the feeling of this was making me sooo horny but i kept myself composed!I gave him a cheeky little smile as i speead my legs one either side of the bench giving the gent a full on view of my crothless panties my cock was sat in its metal cage swelling out of anywhere it could the man looked at my...
Taking Her Virginity I was passing through this small town in Kentucky. I was 27 years old just out of school after, finishing a tour in Vietnam. The GI bill had paid for my school, now it was time for me to find a job. I had a job interview with large company in town the next morning. I stopped at this diner to eat. This beautiful, young, blue-eyed waitress came to my table to take my order. She was much too young for me, I was 29, she didn't look like she was 18 yet. She was tall, large...
You saw on the news today that the new world wide disease with no official name has been spreading dramatically. Like, very dramatically. The reporter on the news had described the epidemic by saying that it spread nearly 10 times as fast as AIDS did. But you have your doubts that it's spreading that fast, since news channels always love to stretch the truth. You are also well aware of what happens to infected victims. The irises of their eyes turn a light shade of gray, as do their skin tone,...
[Thursday] [Janet] I had Roger and Mike wash me and Mike got me off by eating me out but I was still feeling a little edgy, like I wanted Brian's dick in my pussy. I blinked and realized I had the perfect opportunity to investigate something that had probably been a topic for discussion since the first two guys compared dick sizes. I looked around and spotted Arthur, a short kid who I'd heard denigrated in the locker room for his small dick and Greg who was known for a large one. I...
Belle lays snuggles between Maggie and Maddie. The pretty twins are both fast asleep, nuzzling against her as she thinks on the events of her first day at the farm. Maddie absentmindedly suckles on Belle’s nipple and Maggie groans in her slumber as she humps her body again their adopted sister’s side. Their cocks press together and are pinned by her overlapping thigh, each bulbous head bumping and rubbing lewdly in the space between Belle’s his and belly. “Psst...” a soft sound from the...