Vicky Bound for Vacation Part 5
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I had gotten out of bed early to shower. Vicky had gotten out of bed early to get herself fucked in the shower.
She had moved into the shower and pulled my cock erect before I could protest. When she was satisfied with her work, she turned and placed her hands high on the shower wall. Swaying her beautiful ass, she looked at me over her shoulder.
“Fuck me.”
All I needed to hear. I stepped in and shoved her legs further apart with mine.
Bending my knees, I slid my hard shaft between her thighs, sliding it back and forth through the lips of her pussy. Her head fell forward between her arm and a moan came from her lips.
I had gotten out of bed early to shower. Vicky had gotten out of bed early to get herself fucked in the shower. She had moved into the shower and pulled my cock erect before I could protest. When she was satisfied with her work, she turned and placed her hands high on the shower wall. Swaying her beautiful ass, she looked at me over her shoulder. “Fuck me.” All I needed to hear. I stepped in and shoved her legs further apart with mine. Bending my knees, I slid my hard shaft between her thighs,...
BDSM“Awh... fuuuuccck....That feels goood!” Vicky was moaning. “Stick it in.......Put it all in!..... Get it deeper.” Vicky and Christina had been in the shower for almost 20 minutes. “It's in almost to the wrist.” Christina sounded like she was working hard and determined. OK. Now they had my attention. Pushing the bathroom door open, I could see them through the clear plastic shower curtain. Christina was sitting on the shower floor. Vicky was standing spread eagle over her face, her hands...
BDSMI opened my eyes and looked over at the clock beside the bed. 11 AM. I looked up at the ceiling, over the hotel rooms bed, trying to figure out where I was. Suddenly, an arm reached across my chest and long strands of hear flipped over my face and shoulder. Something was wrong. The hair was almost black, not dark blond. Not Vicky’s. Oh Fuck! I hadn’t done something stupid had I? My mind raced back to the wild night we’d had at the ‘Exotic, Erotic Ball’. I know I hadn’t had too much to drink....
I opened my eyes and looked over at the clock beside the bed. 11 AM. I looked up at the ceiling, over the hotel rooms bed, trying to figure out where I was. Suddenly, an arm reached across my chest and long strands of hear flipped over my face and shoulder. Something was wrong. The hair was almost black, not dark blond. Not Vicky's. Oh Fuck! I hadn't done something stupid had I? My mind raced back to the wild night we'd had at the 'Exotic, Erotic Ball'. I know I hadn't had too much to drink....
BDSMAs I was rubbing my fingers over Vicky's nipples I was thinking about my upcoming business trip and thought she might like to go. “How would you like to go to San Francisco for a long weekend?” My new job had me traveling one or two nights a week and I was scheduled be in SFO the last few days October. Halloween fell on the last Saturday of the month. “MMM..." She was purring like a cat. "Sure. I'd love to go. I haven’t been there in a couple of years.” Vicky and I were lying nude on my couch....
BDSM“Awh… fuuuuccck….That feels goood!” Vicky was moaning. “Stick it in…….Put it all in!….. Get it deeper.” Vicky and Christina had been in the shower for almost 20 minutes. “It’s in almost to the wrist.” Christina sounded like she was working hard and determined. OK. Now they had my attention. Pushing the bathroom door open, I could see them through the clear plastic shower curtain. Christina was sitting on the shower floor. Vicky was standing spread eagle over her face, her hands pressed...
As I was rubbing my fingers over Vicky’s nipples I was thinking about my upcoming business trip and thought she might like to go. “How would you like to go to San Francisco for a long weekend?” My new job had me traveling one or two nights a week and I was scheduled be in SFO the last few days October. Halloween fell on the last Saturday of the month. “MMM…’ She was purring like a cat. ‘Sure. I’d love to go. I haven’t been there in a couple of years.” Vicky and I were lying nude on my couch....
Part 2 ‘Oh God….This thing is driving me nuts.’ Vicky was squirming in her seat at the restaurant with her new remote controlled vibrator snug in her pussy. Looking at me with a slight pout she asked, ‘Turn it up just a little higher, please. I want to see if I can cum right here.’ She was way into this. I was holding the remote control in my hand under the table, playing with the buttons and dials. Every time I tweaked the control her head would jerk back and forth in a body spasm. Her long,...
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So here I am waiting for my Uncle to come home for his tea, wearing Donna's knickers! Vicky's wardrobe is quite sparse, due to having just one locked suitcase hidden under my bed. I'm lucky that my stepmother is roughly the same size as me, and a total slut! Probably the only thing I like about Jenny is her clothes, she dresses like a girl half her age, and I know for a fact she shags around. I know my friend Sean has had a few narrow escapes from my stepmother. Then one day when I ask him...
My head is spinning now, and as my uncle slowly pulls my panties down, I close my eyes dreading my fate! I watch as he pulls my case out from under the bed. He takes a key out of his trouser pocket and unlocks the padlock. "My god, how long have you had a key?!" "Vicky, surely you remember losing a key a little while ago. It fell out of your jeans when your stepmother pulled them out of the washing machine. She didn't notice, but I did. Now I don't want to bring the other you up, but I did...
Part two His cock is back in his trousers, and we walk back home. I'm still in a daze, and wondering if I'm going to wake up in my bed and find this has all been a dream. No, this is Vicky walking home, on her Uncle's arm again. My hand still tingles where it was jerking his cock, and my wrist aches too. My head is down under the umbrella again, and my stride is slower than before, and not as unsure as it was when we first set off. Car headlights pass illuminating my legs in my black tights....
It's hard to choose, almost impossible. Why do I have to pick myself? Why do I keep finding myself in places like this? I'm trapped between the devil and the deep blue sea. Between a rock and a hard place. Between Vicky and Lola. Lola's on the right. Her tight blue cocktail dress covers most of her hips, though exposes a thin layer of pale skin in the shape of a piece of underwear. Her back is arched, like a stretching cat, her arms flat on the floor before her. I can't see her face,...
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Hello iss reader main aap ka dost sexy vicky phir ek story laya hun aap ko too meray baray main paata hay main mumbai k ghatkopar main rehta hun or sirf choduraam haun dad ki daulat par aish karta hun kabhi sex karnay ki qeemat nahi lii haan agar zarrorat paday to day di hay per main kabhi professional female ko pasand nahi karta balkay mast maal he chodta hun kisi ko agar mujh main interest ho ya story pasand aye to befekar ho k mail kar sakta hay yaad hay mail id story main nay ek book main...
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