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As c***dren we lived near ‘The Colorado Railroad Museum’ on West 44th Street just outside Golden, Colorado at the base of North Table Top Mountain. Is quaint building was built to look like an old fashioned train depot. Behind and along the side of the building they had collected a large collection of actual steam era locomotives and freight and passenger cars.
The neighborhood k**s hung out there because of the soda machine and candy counter. It was the only business within two miles. The director tolerated us sneaking in and climbing all over the collection of cabooses, engines and other prize items outside as we also gave him a lot of snack business to help support the museum.
Among the many locomotives was D&RGW’s Old number 346. It was the museum’s pride and joy as they had it in good working order. Several times a year they would fire it up and run it in a small semi-circle around the property. A lot of stories developed among the k**s and frequent visitors about the legend of 346.
For example if a man rang the train’s bell it meant that he had sex the night before. But, more importantly by acknowledging to the world that he had gotten lucky he would be guaranteed even better sex for a second night in a row. If a guy rang the bell and hadn’t actually had sex the night before he was doomed to only masturbation for the next 346 nights.
My favorite though was concerning women. No woman was allowed on the firemen’s seat unless she was either having her cunt eaten or being fucked. When she came she had to proclaim her orgasm by wildly ringing the bell. If she failed to ring the bell the opposite of whatever she wanted would occur, if she wanted to become pregnant it wouldn’t happen and if she didn’t want a baby she would have one in nine months.
Those were the simple days of the late 1960’s. Twenty years later my younger s****r and I would return and remember the good old days. We chatted for hours about everything in the neighborhood. The two mile walk past the St Bernard Kennel on the hill and the world famous brewery to downtown Golden.
But, most of all we remembered the railroad museum. We walked around looking at the displays. Some of them hadn’t changed since we were k**s as they were classics. We went out into the yard and most of it looked familiar. Then it caught our eyes, there she was good old engine 346. The engine had been very well maintained as it looked the same as it had when we were young and had played various games in and around it.
Jenny ran for the massive locomotive right past it’s big steam boiler and grabbing the railing climbed the steep steps. She turned to face me with a broad smile on her face and waved me up to join her. Then she twirled around like a little k** between the firebox and tender. Taking it easy I smiled back and walked over and admired both her and the train.
Here it was August of 1986 and Jenny was 30 and I was 33 it had been twenty years since we had moved away. In that moment of nostalgia I got a good look at my little s****r’s body and an erection took shape in my underwear. For some reason, she suddenly struck me not as a s****r but one hell of a sexy lady.
She stands right at five feet four inches tall with long red hair and green eyes. My s****r has a slender waist that is in the middle of a perfect hour glass topped by 36C titties. I had always known that she had no problem attracting guys but now a flash was going through my head and I found myself to be just one of the guys.
I tried to shake these thoughts out of my head as I climbed the steps. As I reached the top step Jenny ran to the fireman’s compartment. It was a very narrow area with room enough for his seat and the bell chord hanging above the side and front window openings measuring maybe 2 feet wide by five feet long. Just like she did when she was a little girl she reached up and rang the bell pulling on the chord wildly.
‘Remember this Mark, it is just like when we were k**s.’ She was absolutely bubbling over. Getting beside her I snatched her hand from the bell chord and a confused look came to her face.
‘But, Jenny, we aren’t k**s anymore. Don’t you remember what it means when an adult woman rings the bell on this train?’ Suddenly a look of horror and shame came to her face. She turned bright red as she slumped down in the seat. Quickly I began ringing the bell making sure that I was the only one visible in the window. One of the staff members walked by and gave me an exuberant thumbs up. After he passed I looked around and saw that there was no one around and told her that the coast was clear.
‘Thank you big b*****r, I am so embarrassed, but that means that you won’t have sex for nearly a year, I am sorry.’ She actually seemed deeply troubled about that possibility. The legend appeared to mean something to her. Standing up in the cramped quarters she gave me a not so platonic hug ingratitude.
We enjoyed the rest of the day looking around the area and planned to return to the museum the next two days to walk around and reminisce. Besides, we found out that on the second day they were going to steam up 346 and run her and two passenger cars back and forth on their little semi-circle. We both were feeling pretty contented as we walked to the little hotel down the block from the museum, but it seemed Jenny had something on her mind as she was a little quieter than normal.
At first, I thought maybe she was missing her f****y as she came out to attend to some business in nearby Denver and didn’t have the finances to bring everyone with her. I had tagged along so that we could visit our neighborhood haunts including the museum Lookout Mountain, the brewery, and Fairmount Elementary School.
As it turned out I was way off base. After changing we climbed into our rental car and headed east down 44th street about two miles to see if the A& W Root Beer restaurant was still there. Like so many other things it was gone. I was so disappointed that I didn’t even notice what had taken its place.
We turned around and headed into downtown Golden. There just around the corner from Foss d**gs we found a quaint restaurant. In the dim lighting of the restaurant her boobs seemed to shimmer in beauty. For the second time in just a few hours I felt an erection coming on over my own flesh and bl**d.
In spite of my feelings our dinner conversation was tame and natural. We talked about what had stayed the same and especially about what was gone or had changed. Then this sweet demure conservative business woman, housewife, and mother of two who was also my s****r changed the subject rather abruptly. Quietly she shifted gears, ‘Thanks again for ringing the bell for me this afternoon.’
‘Jenny, it was nothing, nothing at all. I just didn’t want people looking at you funny thinking that you had done some sex act on the train.’
‘Oh yes Mark it was so sweet. Judging from the lump I saw in your pants as you rang the bell there is no way you should have to miss out on 346 nights of fucking.’ I hadn’t heard her say the word fuck since she was a teenager. I thought it was weird that she had any concern for my sex life.
‘Oh Jenny, it will be ok. That is just an old legend. Hell, it was probably made up by some of the k**s in the neighborhood before we came along. Besides you know my wife she won’t let me go more than a few days without a good fuck.’ I was enjoying the conversation now and liked the idea of provocative talk with Jenny, and was curious how provocative she would get.
‘But, suppose it is true, I hate the thought of my big b*****r having to play with himself that long. It might be too late to break the spell by the time you get back home. The sooner your pecker gets inside a woman the better so the curse can’t take effect,’ she smiled broadly as she said this. My cock was hard as could be now.
‘What am I supposed to do fly my wife out here to fuck me or hire a hooker?’ I posed this question half laughing knowing either option was not going to happen and not believing in the legend in the first place.
‘No, of course not, but I do have an idea,’ she was cooing as she put a hand on my knee.
‘Ok, little s****r let’s hear your idea about my sex life,’ I asked nervously. Part of me was really hoping that the nasty thoughts running through my head were on target. But, another part of me was urging me to behave myself with my s****r no matter what she was about to say. Of course, my cock was now so hard that I was in pain due to the confinement it was in.
‘Well, big b*****r, we could pay our check and hurry back to the hotel and fuck like rabbits. Before you say anything, I have wanted you for years and that is the reason I wanted you to come along. When I was ringing that bell today I was wishing that I was sitting on your lap and that I was fucking that huge bulge I was looking at in your pants.’
‘But, Jenny, what about our spouses? We can’t fuck I am your damn b*****r.’ As much as I wanted to take her up on her offer I knew I would have regretted it if I didn’t at least protest to give her the chance to back out.
‘Mark, what happens in Colorado stays in Colorado. And if we fuck when we get back home it stays between us I want you fucking and sucking me right now. I need that big cock of yours inside of me.’ I was shocked at this blunt display of lust from my own s****r. She also was talking a little loud as I swear we got a couple of strange looks from couples sitting nearby.
‘Oh God, you are so sexy, any guy would be a fool not to want to kiss those great tits of yours or climb between those long legs of yours But damn girl, I am your b*****r. Are you really sure that you want me because once you say yes and I have touched you sexually there will be no turning back?’
‘Damn it yes, I am in heat for you. My panties are soaked. Shit, b*****r, does this answer your question?’ She moved the hand that had been on my knee up to my groin and gave my cock a hard squeeze. Looking me in the eyes she gave me the sultriest smile I had ever seen.
‘Not here, my God someone will see,’ I panicked as I removed her hand.
‘Ok, then let’s get the fuck out of here,’ she urged flagging down the server. By the time the waiter got to us she already had out her credit card. In less than three minutes we were out in the cool Rocky Mountain evening air. Jenny was dragging me to the car anxious to get down to business.
She managed to keep her hands to herself on the short drive back to the motel. Simultaneously we both said we had to use the restroom. When we got to her door she turned to face me and told me she would knock on the door between our adjoining rooms when she was finished freshening up for what laid ahead. Then very sensually she ran an index finger up and down the outline of my cock through my pants. Suddenly she swirled around and disappeared into her room.
Stammering the five feet to my room I somehow managed to get the door open. Quickly, I took care of business and decided to relieve myself of shoes and socks. Suddenly it felt very hot in the room so I unbuttoned the top two buttons of my shirt. Just as I was beginning to wonder what was taking so long there came a gentle knock at the door that went into Jenny’s room.
‘Oh my fucking God, you are the sexiest vision I’ve ever seen in my fucking life,’ I gasped as I opened the door. There was my little s****r in the sexiest nightie I have ever seen in my life. I won’t describe it here as I will let everyone imagine their own version of a sexy nightie as I will never forget the actual cock hardening sight. Wrapping her arms around my body like a vice she gave me a very erotic kiss.
‘Markie this is the real reason I wanted you to come along and I left my f****y at home. I’ve wanted your cock for years and years and now it is mine I am going to make love to every inch of your body and fuck your cock raw!’ She was pushing me back toward the bed.
The next thing I know I am laying down and she is straddling me and unbuttoning my shirt the rest of the way. Jenny is rubbing her body all over mine as she sticks her tongue in my ear and begins her slow trip down my face to my neck. When she reaches my nipples she sucks and nibbles on them like a man might do to a woman, it feels fantastic.
She squeezes and pinches them as she sucks my tits into her voracious mouth. Then, sliding forward slightly my s****r wraps her hands around my head and smothers my face in her silky boobs. As I lick and suck on her sweet jugs through the nightie she rants, ‘Mark, damn it kiss my boobies oh mother fucking son of a bitch.’
Suddenly she drops my head and reaches up and grabbing the sides of her nightie where it covers her breasts rips the front of the gown in two revealing her luscious melons in their full glory to my bugged out eyes. Instantly, she has her now nude boobies in my face and I resume attacking them with my mouth.
My s****r is absolutely going crazy as her crotch is being rubbed up and down on my stomach. Our breathing is getting ragged as she slips back down and unzips my trousers. Then she pulls out my manhood while positioning my cock against her twat through her panties and rhythmically begins grinding her hips up and down rubbing my cock against her clit. I yell, ‘Oh shit this is fantastic!’
‘Come on you son of a bitch fuck my panties. Spray that fucking cum of yours all over our tummies. Oh damn my clit feels so good! Oh yes, squeeze sissy’s boobies,’ she urged as she placed my hands on her boobs. Throwing her head back Jenny continues sliding her cloth covered clit up and down along the length of my member. I tore off her nightie the rest of the way as she quite literally fucked me with her clit, harder and faster.
Her fingers delicately played with the under side of my cock head as I was getting closer to the inevitable explosion. Letting go of her beautiful melons I cupped my hands firmly on to her wide hips holding on for dear life. Of course, this had the effect of allowing her tits to bounce wildly. That was it, I covered my stomach and some of hers with a large deposit of sperm, ‘Oh Jenny, you are fucking unbelievable.’
‘Oh Mark my dear, we have only just begun. You haven’t seen anything yet.’ my s****r turned a****listic nymphomaniac purred. Licking my cum off of her hand she got up and yanked my pants and under wear off of me.
‘Oh I haven’t, huh,’ was my semi-intelligent reply. Facing away from me she pulled down her panties. Then she backed up and looking over her shoulder wiggled her ass at my face.
‘So, what do you think of Sissy’s ass?’ As she asked this she pulled her cheeks wide apart giving me a full appreciation for her ass crack.
‘It looks absolutely edible.’ It was easy to tell that I was drooling now. Jenny climbed up on the bed on her knees right beside me legs slightly apart. I couldn’t breathe as I was so in awe of her full red haired bush, it was gorgeous.
‘What about this little pussy of mine?’ She didn’t give me a chance to answer as before I knew it her ass was in my face as she sat on me facing my feet. Instantly, she began grinding her ass and cunt in my face. I licked and sucked any part of her I could catch. All of it tasted so wonderful it didn’t matter that she was so excited that I only got a second or so at each spot before she moved it away. I didn’t care as soon I would revisit each kissable millimeter of her rump and cunny.
Finally, I grabbed her butt cheeks in my hands and she settled in a bit. Her honey pot was dripping from the clit fucking. Eagerly I scooped her sweet nectar into my mouth. Since she was now fingering her clit I moved back to her tight anal opening and voraciously kissed and sucked that sexy asshole. She moaned, ‘Oh fuck yes, God damn it this is fucking wonderful eat me up, Oh God yes!’
I really wanted to tell her how great her butt and cunt tasted but my mouth was full and I thought I might drown in the juices flowing from my sexy s****r. My cock was once again at full attention as she continued to squirm on my face. Lightly she caressed my member as she arched her back letting the orgasms roll over her. Huskily she growled, ‘No one has ever eaten me up so good before. Shit, right now I need this big cock in my tunnel, oh God big b*****r fuck me!’
Slipping off of my face and climbing onto her hands and knees. Jenny was dripping her juices as she got into position beside me. I hadn’t been this anxious to get my prick into a woman’s pussy since my wedding night. Springing up behind her glorious ass I breathlessly chimed in, ‘That is the best fucking caboose I have ever seen. Do you want me to drive my golden spike into your Continental Divide, s*s?’
‘Oh yes, full steam ahead, full throttle, fuck me hard and strong!’ I sunk my full cock all the way into her cunt. It was slick with her honey but I felt like the skin was being ripped off of it as her tunnel was so tight. She squealed as I withdrew and slammed full f***e once again back into her. My hands held onto her fanny for support as we continued.
Over and over again I rammed myself hard into my s****r’s twat. Her hips came up to meet mine. Sweat poured from my brow as my balls slapped her thighs. I swear that I could feel my cock turning red from the friction of this terrific fuck as her juices ran down my nuts. Begging I pleaded with her, ‘Let me cum inside of you sweet slut, I want to fill you up with my cream, please let me cum!’
‘Oh yes bastard fill me up with your seed, plant your seeds in my garden, oh God yes!’ The room echoed with the sound of skin slapping on skin. My hands were now digging into her hips.
‘Shit, bitch, I’m going to spray my juicy stuff all over your fucking garden. I’m going to shoot all of my cum in your fucking twat!’
‘Oh yes, use your spray nozzle to fertilize my garden. Come on Mark fertilize me. Oh holy fuck I need to be fertilized by you, I’m fucking cumming!’ Just then I let out a torrent of my sticky cream deep into her pussy as she growled having obviously cum herself. I was so turned on that my prick showed no sign of growing limp. Jenny, for her part, was still hot and ready for more action.
She pulled away and rolled onto her back spreading her legs far apart. This hot vixen was now waving her cunt at me as she motioned for me to mount her missionary style. Out of breath and a little sore I could not let her down. My motto had always been never to stop pleasuring a woman until she called it quits and my s****r certainly was entitled to the same treatment even if it killed me.
Within seconds my cock was back in that wonderful cunt. Her legs were wrapped around me and she was scratching her fingernails into my spine. Whenever our mouth’s got close enough together we nipped and kissed at each other like a couple of a****ls in heat. She yelled, ‘God damn it, give me every fucking drop of that fucking sperm, I need every fucking bit of it! Don’t stop until my cunt is full of it!’
‘Jenny, you want it you’ve got it. Come on swallow me up, take all of me!’ I shot off another load of my spunk. It wasn’t near as big as the one had been a couple of minutes earlier but it sure felt fantastic. Suddenly, Jenny fell limp and I knew she was fully satisfied. Grabbing one of her big boobies in my hand I snuggled in beside her and we slept together the whole night through.
The phone rang with the wake up call just as the sun was coming up. Jenny explained she wanted to get an early start to the day besides she had a surprise for me. We kissed passionately and Jenny successfully thwarted my advances explaining there would be plenty of time later. Besides, she reasoned, if we fucked now there wouldn’t be very many of my sperm built up to fill up her hot little cunt. Reluctantly I gave up on her.
After a quick continental breakfast we got our day started. My s****r wanted to tour the brewery because our parents had never taken us as k**s. But, before we did that she wanted to climb aboard Old 346 one more time before they got it ready to run the next day. Casually we walked to the museum getting there just as they unlocked the door.
We showed our membership card and walked straight through the front of the museum and out to the locomotive. As Jenny climbed up the steps I looked up her skirt hoping to see what kind of panties she was wearing. My eyes popped out of their sockets. I was greeted by the sexiest pair of nude pillowy ass cheeks in the entire State of Colorado. Without thinking I ran my finger up the deep crevice.
Ignoring me she went straight for the fireman’s compartment. She turned around as I walked in and gave me the same devilish look that she had given me when we were k**s that always resulted in me getting in trouble for listening to her. She cooed, ‘Mark, come over and ring the bell. After all you did fuck last night.’
‘Ok s*s, I guess I can if it will make you happy.’ Looking around I was ecstatic that there was no one else around yet this Friday morning. She patted my ass as I squeezed by her soft body. Jenny pushed on my shoulders to get me to sit down on the seat. Reaching above my head I began pulling on the bell chord ringing out my pride of getting a fantastic fuck the previous night.
Smiling up at Jenny with pride in what we had done I watched as she looked all around our surroundings. Suddenly she lifted up her shirt and showed me her large orbs. Moving quickly into position she pulled her shirt over me covering my head smothering my face into her soft chest. Quietly she barked out her order, ‘I want to ring the bell, too. Bite my boobies while you pull out that big fucking prick of yours. Then I am going to fuck the hell out of you. I’ve dreamed of this moment for over ten years, oh shit yes!’
Ravenously I sucked and nipped at her ripe melons as I fumbled with my pants trying to free my cock. It took nearly a minute but I eventually got the stiff pole free. Seeing my cock pointing toward the morning sun Jenny slowly moved down to capture it. As she did her shirt popped off of my head as it got too tight. Her cunt swallowed up my manhood sucking it right in like the nozzle of a vacuum cleaner.
‘Someone might catch us, Jenny, oh God, you feel fabulous, oh fuck,’ I groaned in appreciation. Even as I protested I settled in to fuck her digging my hands into her butt cheeks. She arched her back as she began moving up and down my length. She was oblivious to the world around us as her movements intensified while fucking me faster.
‘Markie, don’t fucking stop, I want you to cum in my hot tunnel!’ Her hips were pounding against my lap as her thrusts got more furious on her road to orgasm. My head was in a vice like grip as she pulled it toward her chest while she arched her back further and further back. I thought she might pull us off of the small chair.
Looking up I saw her biting her lip trying to keep from making any loud noises that might give us away before we came. Not able to hold it back any longer (and not really wanting too for fear of being found out) I let loose a large torrent of spunk in her fiery cunt. Her face was flushed as she was also in the midst of her own release.
Jenny suddenly reached up and frantically began ringing the old engine’s bell. Clang, clang, clang the bell rang out telling the entire neighborhood that I had filled up my s****r’s twat with a massive load of jism. A broad smile filled up her face as she was obviously delighted with her accomplishment. I started to reach up to stop her just as she let go and slid off of my lap.
Looking down I saw a small ring of Jenny’s honey on my trousers. Jenny giggled when she noticed it. Always prepared she took a rag out of her handbag and wiped me off. Then, she dug a pair of panties out of the bag and slipped them on. Calmly we exited the engine getting curious looks from the half a dozen people who now populated the grounds since Jenny had mounted me.
We walked back to the hotel and Jenny got a little better dressed before we toured the brewery making sure she had a bra on and a little longer skirt. We spent the next two days as lovers getting to know each other better in that very special way. On Saturday, our last day, we returned to the museum for the August steam up taking several rides in the old fashioned passenger cars as 346 took us for a ride almost as fun as those of the previous days.
It would be 19 years until Jenny and I made it back to the train museum when we met there on December 1 of 2005 to stay over for the annual Santa Claus steam up the following Saturday. This occasion would be even more special than our sexual discovery of 19 years earlier.
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Girls and aunts, drop your mails and feedbacks on Coming to story, Next day I woke up a little late, my aunt was not in the room. So I walked to the kitchen. There she is, my love queen preparing breakfast. She smiled at me and told to fresh up. But I went near her and hugged her from her back. She was smiling naughtily. She asked me whether am I horny at morning itself. I said always I am horny when she is in front of me. And started to kiss on her neck. She was enjoying it and continued on...
First Threesome with Mary and our friend Alice (FMF)Ever since I'd met my wife I knew she was the one. We had just the right amount in common and enough differences to make our relationship fun and exciting. One of the ways we really connected was sexually. We both have perverted minds and are both horny most of the time.So I have eased into learning about what my wife, her name is Mary, is into sexually. I felt like I would scare her off if she knew everything I was into. Now there really is...
My hands shake as I begin clearing off my desk for the evening. I’ve been watching that clock since lunch and I’ve only got ten minutes before its five o’clock. I’m starring back up at the clock again but not before my eyes pass across my name plate on my desk. Mrs. Jennifer Wilson is my name. It’s my husband’s birthday today. I wonder what he’s thinking right now. I bet he’s been watching that clock all afternoon as much as I have. I clear the...
I straightened, tears forming in my old grey eyes. I took one last look at that face, still beautiful. She was lovely, dressed in her bed gown, a soft smile still on her face. She had aged in the past 35 years, since I met her. But beautiful she still was. To me she would always be. She lay there in our bed, as she had many a night. It was a full four poster, it had belonged to my grandmother when she was a child. Just like this house. Just like these night tables, just like the persian...
THE MATRONS OF ZANTOR by Lana B. This story may not be re-posted without the permission of the author. PROLOGUE It was the year 2165 and space travel to distant star systems had become possible thanks to the advent of the Wellstone hyper-jump drive engine. Pioneered just five years ago this engine enabled starships to enter hyperspace and travel at several times the speed of light. With this new technology what had been considered unimaginable just a few years ago had now...
Before going any further important note-: 1st stage pokemon should/will be considered as toddlers, 2nd stage pokemon should/will be considered as teenagers and only 3rd stage pokemon should/will be considered as 18+ /adult in my story universe . I'm against underage sexualization, so I'll be using only 3rd stage as love interest. But I'll be including 1st and 2nd stage as friends, relatives etc, mainly for environment aesthetics. Example for pokemon age groups-: ralts ( toddler ) Kirlia (...
RomanceJeannie who was fifty-four-years-old looked wide-eyed at Laura, her thirty-year-old step-daughter. They were in the dining room at the Hotel with Jeannie’s friend, Chuck, who was also fifty-four-years-old. The noisy kids on the next table were still misbehaving and their mum was still doing nothing to quieten them down. Jeannie and Chuck had just accepted that Laura was going to spank them and that they had to leave the table now and make their way back up to the bedroom.Jeannie and Chuck...
SpankingMy name is Joanna. (Name change) When I was 18, I was still living at home. I grew up in a house that was miles away from town, so I did not see too many people. I was home schooled all my life, so to sum it all up, I really did not have much of a social life. There were plenty of things to do to avoid boredom, but my favorite pastime was masturbating. I did not have a car, so I was stuck out here, and at the same time, my sex drive kept getting bigger and bigger. I was sick of just using my...
IncestIf mom could only see me now Gaye thought, she would have a coronary. Then again, she might get turned on. Maybe that's what mom needs; a little of what I'm getting now and then maybe she wouldn't be so tight assed. Gaye laughed at the thought of her mother getting what Gaye was getting — stuffed with cocks at both ends. Billy Preston slamming his hard, black rod into her wet pussy while she fingered her clit and her mouth worked on the dark chocolate cock of a boy whose name she didn't...
My husband and I have had a couple of Hotwife experiences that just kind of happened to us. We had taken advantage of the opportunities presented, but had not been the instigators. As we were planning for a camping trip with friends I decided I wanted to see if I could make something happen myself.So I chose my target. Chad’s wife Allie had told me a couple of years back that her firefighter husband found me attractive and if they weren’t together he would want to be with me. Chad was a...
Wife LoversRecovery By Ricky Meetings. What? You think I should say more? You obviously haven't been subjected to that modern form of torture that is the Business Meting. In mediaeval times they had the cute little custom of pressing you for the Truth; naturally the specific Truth your torturer's wanted to hear. They tied you down and piled rocks on your chest until you couldn't breathe, maybe slicing or burning other parts of your anatomy just for fun, and encouraged you to say what...
A Christmas PresentMy bath was just starting to cool down when I heard a car coming down the drive to the house. It was my best friend, Holly, coming to visit and right on time, as usual. I smiled to myself and got out of the whirlpool, drying off as I heard her make her way inside and upstairs towards my room."Katie?" she asked as she came into the bedroom."In here, Holly," I replied as I moved over to the shower stall. She walked through the open door as I got in the shower and reached for my...
Before I write about last nights adventure let me give a bit of info on how the night’s events transpired. I started chatting with Dina a few years back, she was in a loveless marriage with her husband of 35+years and he hadn't touched her in years and barely slept in the same bed. So we started chatting and she wanted to know about my lifestyle and was intrigued and wanted to start having some fun. We eventually met up and gave Dina her first lesbian experience. After fucking her for a while...
Memories of my youth… From Part 1 … Bob obviously knew the road well and sure enough a few minutes later he pulled into a small lay-by; long enough to accommodate the car and caravan but no room for other vehicles. ‘Will this be okay Jenny’? ‘This will do nicely Bob’. My mind was racing and my cock was aching … oh man this could be really something special!Bob got out, went to the boot and collected a folding chair and newspaper. He plonked the chair on the grass verge and casually sat down to...
Matilda, she much preferred “Matty”, was a solid, no nonsense farm widow. Her husband had been killed in a tractor accident about three years ago. The life insurance paid off the mortgage and she sold the farm equipment to settle other debts. There was some income from renting their land but she needed more. Keeping small animals like chickens and rabbits and pigs she could handle. It gave her a purpose and brought money at the Farmer’s Market. If course it fed her too. Matty was about 5’4”...
There was a soft knock at the door, bursting the bubble of my dream. "Good morning, Louise," Madeleine greeted, her voice muffled through the door, "breakfast is ready." "Okay," I said groggily and rolled out of bed, stretching. I had been dreaming about Susanne, being her slave again. It was a common dream I had. It played out in minute variants: sometimes I would be forced to be her slave, others I would crawl on my knees and beg her. A few, Susanne would be my slave, crawling...
“So, what do you think about Mark?” Jim asked trying to ease into the BIG question. “He’s nice. I’ve always liked him.” Janet replied, not knowing what was coming next. “Do you find him attractive? Would you sleep with him, if the opportunity were to arrive?” Jim acting like it was small talk. He would press on if she gave the right answer. “He’s tall, athletic, and his eyes are dreamy. I wouldn’t mind a roll in the hay with him, if I had the chance. Why do you ask?” Janet was...
My husband Dave had persuaded me to go dogging with him again after the good experience I had on my first visit to the woods. I am Julie 56 tall with dark brown hair and quite a good figure despite my 35 years. I suppose I could be described as busty. We arrived at the car park about 11pm on a wonderfully warm summers night. Dave had parked the car in a sort of bay in between trees which allowed other cars to come nearby. If you are a regular dogger in my area you will probably know the spot. I...
Helen and her 14 year old son, Mark were sitting on the sofa when Helen showed Mark what she found under his bed."Do these pictures excite you," while flipping through the pages that displayed naked women? Mark couldn't believe this was happening to him. He was totally embarrassed that his mum had found his stash of porn magazines. To sit here and have to look at them with her, well it was just too much! He was snapped back to reality when she asked, "Do these pictures excite you?" "Um, I don't...
Our sex life was great, Kaitln was always a bit conservative, but there wasn't much we hadn't done over the years. Kaitlin had never been with another man, and despite some minor role-playing games, had never expressed a clear desire to do so. We are both into sensual massage, and the only thing she had even hinted at was the possibility of having a nude massage by a well-proportioned male. When I had pushed the idea however, her conservatism came through. It seemed she was happier, or perhaps...
It was a typical Wednesday night after work. I'd met up with the guys for our weekly bowling league. As we usually did after finishing, we'd gone into the bar for a couple of beers before heading home. What wasn't typical, was I noticed the same rather attractive woman sitting at the bar again. I had seen her last week sitting in what I thought might have been the very same stool by the bar. Then ... she'd been wearing a tight fitting, deep cut "V" neck tee shirt that had hinted at a...
Serious Witchcraft using freaks......A tale of the Evil Fag-Hag... 'Girls night out' was how Filly described it. Stallion Freddy's committed cross-dressing black queen and consort. The Fag-Hag even sanctioned their relationship. Some Wicca rite and ring ceremony, performed with her suburban coven of space-cadets awhile back. Filly is athletic looking, tall and muscle toned, a looker but with an ex-convict edgy attitude showing sometimes. A strong-arm queen bee and enforcer, amid...
GOING TOO FAR This is the story of lifelong friends, Jenny and Carol, who married but still retained that friendship. They were so close that they even held a double wedding when they were just twenty three years old. Jenny married James, a year younger than her, while Bob, who worked with James, completed the foursome by marrying Carol when he was just twenty. At the 'girls' insistence they moved to nice, detached houses, out in the countryside but within only a couple of hundred...
My name is rocky, I read a lot of stories on interpolation and enjoyed it so thought that I should write a story of my own. I am 25 years old, I am the only man in the house. I am married and God has given me three sister-in-law . My three sister-in-law are 22, 21, 19 years old respectively. The second number is a wonderful product, but it did not come to my hand, so I started hitting the line with Sonu with the first number, she was also completely untouched.For the delivery of my wife, I...
I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night; sweating and breathing heavily. The clock said it was now five. I was alone in bed; my lovely husband had flown the previous day out of town.It was Saturday now and I had gone on a “girl’s night out” with my kinky girlfriends Helena and Camilla. But now I was alone in a bed that was not mine and I could not even remember a single scene about that night out… My throat was dry and then I went to the kitchen for a glass of cold water.As I went...
Snowey got married to her Prince Charming. He was not the best looking or the brightest but he was reliable, made lots of money, had a nice pecker, and always did what she wanted. They had the usual fairy tale wedding. Snowey’s slutty older sister, who was always regarded as a role model, urged the bride to book their honeymoon at the “Seven Dwarves Inn” where she had taken her husband several times. The so-called “Inn” was really a single luxury suite in the rear of a residence. It boasted a...
In the land of harps and Guinness lives a pretty girl everyone calls Kate. Of course her given name is Katherine but Kate seems to fit her better. She was deeply in love with her first boyfriend but that’s hardly unusual for a girl seventeen years old. Maybe it would be more accurate to say that she THOUGHT she was in love. ‘Love’ is so easily defined by a seventeen year old girl. ‘Love’ gets harder to understand at twenty. Kate is now twenty-seven and things are even more confusing. Let’s go...
The day passed in stress and semi-chaos: a mix of teaching disruptive kids, editing illicit video, and tending to Janice and Frances’ carnal demands. But at least now I had help from Bob and Candace on that front, so by bedtime I wasn’t too drained and was looking forward to some time with Candace. However when she came up, after doing the late rounds, it was with a complication. “Evelyn and Sofia asked if you were doing a round too,” she smiled as she came into my room. “Not interested in...
I turned my head away again for what must have been the tenth time and pretended to be investigating the contents of my handbag. I could feel the burn of his gaze on my skin and I knew he was watching my every move. For the past half hour, although it seemed like an eternity, we had been watching each other from a distance. He was sat on a bench about fifty yards away and I was lounging in the shade under a tree enjoying my lunch break. At first, I was sure he couldn't see me because of the...
I met Lisa online one evening, we chatted and decided to meet for lunch. Lisa was a pretty lady. She stook 6 feet tall, with long curly brown hair and hazel eyes. She had a nice figure to match her smile. She wasn't skinny, but had nice curves, wide hips and just the right attitude. Needless to say, lunch turned in to dinner and dinner turned into breakfast. It was the start of a wonderfully sexual relationship. One of my more memorable outings came over our first Summer together. Lisa...
I am Vimalesh. I hope you know me well. If you don’t, please read the story, ‘The Maid-Kanakamma’ in the ‘Maid Servant’ category. Those who have read it know my relationship with our maid, Kanakamma. As you know I was working in a school in Andhra Pradesh. I, for the first time, fucked Kanakamma in a December. We fucked five or six times in December itself. The month, January went off without any love making. We couldn’t wait for long. So I decided to avail a half day leave for another sweet...
In a string bikini, blue-eyed, strawberry blonde Ashley Lane displays her pierced clit hood. The fair-skinned MILF stuffs fingers into her bald box, soon blasting a straight-up geyser of girl squirt! Ashley indulges veteran stud Michael Stefano’s foot fetish, caressing his hard-on with the soles of her feet. He licks and sniffs her fragrant toes as she masturbates and sucks his cock. When Ashley spreads her long legs, Michael eats and then fucks her pussy. He laps up her next squirt and...
xmoviesforyouSynopsis: In the last chapter, Jim and Bette accepted an invitation to a weekend swing party. The party continues: * * * * * Bridget grinned at me. ‘I do love to pet a man’s bum, I do,’ she said in her lilting accent. She was lushly, gloriously, naked. She happily crawled up my body and offered her right breast to my mouth. ‘Is this what you wanted, then?’ she asked. ‘Yes, dear,’ I said, ‘but let me catch my breath, first. That little girl drained me.’ ‘Yes, she does that,’ Bridget agreed....
About 2 months after the dance my parents went out of town for the week, taking my younger twin brothers and little sister with them. Since I didn’t have off school like my siblings did, my parents decided to let me stay home alone. After warning me that the neighbors were watching to make sure I didn’t have any parties, they left. I was kind of laid up, because during the state semifinals football game, some defensive end on the other team got in a dirty hit. He got a ‘roughing the passer’,...
"Sam Sherman will be captain for the school team this year" announced Mr Smith the football coach at the end of the training session, it was late September and Sam had been performing well in all of the training sessions of the year so far and it seems his hard work had paid off. Turning round his best mate James was there ready to give him a congratulatory high five. Sam was considerably taller than James, and adolescence had dealt him a better hand too; James stood at only 5ft...
Hi, friends. I’m Ravi new to write a sex story. I wanted to share my experiences.My gay journey started at the age of 18 when I was in school.Basically, I am a chubby fellow with huge ass and large melons protruding nipples.I travel to school by bus daily. At first, I was innocent not knowing about sexual behavior and sensations.In the bus, a old man about 60 years used to travel.I have not noted him but he has routed for me a long time.He used to sell fruits in the city with a big basket.Since...
Gay MaleToday I was punished in front of others. I know this isn't unusual but when it happens to you it seems like you're the first one ever. It was the most humiliating thing I ever had happen to me. A gathering was going on at our house. I did have a few drinks and was looking cute. I was supposed to look cute. But Miss thought I was acting not cute but "Slutty". She told me and everyone else what she thought. Although all there knew something about our relationship a lot had no idea what...
SpankingLouise I suppose you could say I 'got out of the wrong side of the bed' that morning after not having slept too well. Actually I didn't want to get up at all but I had another job interview that the local job centre had arranged for me in Shrewsbury. Just an office job that I knew I wouldn't get but if I didn't go, my already meagre benefit payments would cease. The only good thing was that I could spend most of the day shopping in the town. The day started of really badly. When I came...
Hello Friends. This is your friend hari sing again. I am glad that you liked my previous stories. I hope you will like this one as well. All girls are welcome to respond and give me their feedback. If you live in LUDHIANA PUNJAB you are married OR UNMARRIED FROM ANY AGE and want a friend for a very discreet relationship with no strings attached. My e- mail is complete discretion is assured and sought. Enough of that let us go to my story This is an incident from a long time ago. I was in...
IncestI figured that last act would be impossible to beat, plus it was getting late, so I got up to take my leave. I was met with a smattering of groans and protests. “Sorry girls,” I said, laughing. “I loved this as much as you all did. Maybe you’ll come back for another party some time.” That was met with some vigorous nodding and giggling. All of the girls gave me a kiss, and I exited Hailey’s room. I knew I had just experienced something that most guys dared not dream. I didn’t know if...