Rhoda
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Introduction: Rhoda, a lifelong friend and neighbor has hidden feelings toward her massage therapist Rhoda is a long time friend and neighbor. Ive known her and her husband and her daughter Sharon for more than twenty years. They moved into my neighborhood when I was around seven years old. Sharon had just been born. My mother used to send me over with cookies and fresh baked pastries. It was her way of welcoming our new neighbors. Through the years, our families became almost as one. But, as I grew older, I developed other interests and didnt spend as much time at Rhoda and Harrys house as I had when I was in middle school.
It wasnt until they found out I was going to massage school. They looked forward to me coming over and practicing my talents on them. Sharon was off in college by then and Rhoda and Harry enjoyed having me there, sometimes twice a week. They kept asking if I needed more practice. Even though I couldnt use them for my practice hours for school credit, I never refused. I used to give massages on a regular basis to both Rhoda and Harry, more often to Rhoda than Harry. On many of these occasions Rhoda seemed more relaxed when Harry was not there. One thing that always sticks in my mind is the fact that Rhoda was much less modest about displaying her 38D firm breasts when she was alone with me. They were smooth and flawless tight globes of flesh with scrumptious tan colored areolas. Sometimes when she got cold, her nipples shot right up into my eyes. My dick would be pounding inside my pants. I never thought it could be anything more. They made me feel like family, like the son they never had.
Rhoda would purposefully tug the sheet down to her waist to exhibit her wares when Harry was not home. She knew it had an arousing affect on me. The first time she did this I tried covering her up. As I did, I couldnt help myself from saying, Rhoda, you have such beautiful breasts. I envy Harry.
I could feel my face rapidly warm. I wish Harry appreciated them as much as you seem to, she said, as she pulled the sheet back down to her waist. I didnt pull it back up. Rhoda caught me every time my gaze drifted to her breasts. It was hard not to notice her nipples harden as I massaged the front of her. Just as I was finishing a light massage on her tummy, she said, Pete, would you like to touch them? With a lump in my throat, I stuttered, Rhoda, I dont know if I should. It doesnt seem right. Youre almost like a mother to me.
I want you to touch my breasts, Pete. Well, if its O.K. with you. My hands automatically were drawn from her tummy to her breasts. I didnt just touch them. I began to massage them, softly squeezing the firm flesh. Turning and kneading each breast with both hands and finally finishing off of each hardened nipple with several twists and tugs. I couldnt believe how much Rhoda was thrilled by that upper body treatment. Her breathing became a little faster and a smile spread across her face. Pete, that felt so nice!
On successive visits alone with Rhoda, she always requested the same type of massage as the previous ones. She felt more comfortable now with no sheet at all. She would lie on my table with only her panties. I became comfortable with this also. Too relaxed, because on almost every session, I found my hands moving closer and closer to that furry mound when doing her tummy. My fingers did brush across the top of her bush several times.
My hands continued up her legs further than ever. The atmosphere had changed. There was an aroma of sexual excitement in the room. Rhodas nipples were peaked and her crotch had become damp on these later sessions. Rhoda moaned a lot and was very satisfied. She never stopped me from moving closer and closer to her pussy. She truly enjoyed it. This went on for several years and then abruptly ceased.
Harold passed away from cancer. He was only in his late 40s. All massage sessions stopped for almost two years. Around this same time, Sharon, who had married just out of college, had left her cheating husband of 4 years and moved back home with mother. Sharon was now about 26, maybe 27 and Rhoda was still in her 40s not quite to 50 yet. I was somewhere in the middle like the older brother and the older son.
For an older woman as I thought back then, all women, even one year older than me were considered older women, Rhoda took good care of her body. She would go to aerobics classes several times a week. She had the body of someone in their mid thirties, nothing was sagging which made it difficult to tell her age. She was a tall brunette, about 5 7 and weighed about 145. Green eyes, an average size nose, and full lips and a perfect smile. Any extra weight she carried was probably in her voluptuous, creamy 38D breasts. She had wide round hips and a bubble butt shaped tight ass and long legs to make her the perfect woman for any man. She had it all.
I never hesitated to go over her house and give her and Harry their monthly massage, or just Rhoda alone. Harry on the other hand was just an average guy, average looks, but you dont want to hear about Harry. Sharon was a younger twin of her mother. The only differences were a little smaller all around, solid uplifted 38Cs and 130lbs., same shape except younger and tighter skin. The same green eyes and hair only slightly lighter. She no longer appeared to be too young to play with as she was when we were both kids.
Shortly after Sharon moved home the massage sessions began again. Sharon had convinced her mother that she should call Pete and get back on track with the massages she used to enjoy so much. The only difference now, Sharon joined in and both mother and daughter enjoyed a monthly massage. There were no private massages as in the past. Mother and daughter would usually take turns to see who would go first. Rhoda was back to work and Sharon also worked. Saturdays were their sleep late day and also their massage day.
Usually Rhoda would go first. I would set up in the dining room as always where the morning sun would pour in. Rhoda and Sharon loved to feel the warmth from the sun on their naked skin. Rhoda had more aches and pains probably from an uncomfortable mattress or maybe just from diminished circulation from age. So mom usually won the choice of going first. Sharon really didnt mind because she was usually out late on Friday night, and slept late anyway. She needed her eight hours.
She also didnt have to wait long because by the time she would wake up, Id just about be done with mom. If Sharon got up early, she would sit around waiting for her turn with just her bathrobe having a cup of coffee, going over yesterdays mail. Sometimes shed sit in the darkened TV room opposite the dining room just relaxing with her coffee. Well last night was no exception, Rhoda told me that Sharon was out until 4 this morning so there was no question as to who was going first.
Today for some reason, Rhodas back was unusually tight and sore and she asked if I could do a little extra on her lower back. No problem I told her. After the basic back side of her massage I returned to her lower back. Her muscles were still very tight so I suggested that I use a massaging vibrator on some of the really tight knots to loosen them up a bit. I use this massager called a magic wand and it sends vibrations very deep into the muscles. Sometimes I even put a towel over the head to reduce injuring any sensitive areas. Its that strong.
I was massaging with the vibrator and rocking her lower back and hips at the same time. I asked if she minded if I went just under the top elastic of her panties to massage the top of her buttocks and hips. She agreed and that seem to help. I continued rocking and using my wand because Rhoda kept saying how nice that felt. I could feel her moving her hips at the same time I was rocking her. I finished with her back and asked if she would turn over so I could continue the massage. I had to excuse myself because I think I drank too much coffee before I came over. I had to go to the bathroom down the hallway and through the kitchen.
I was saying to myself, Sharon must be still sleeping. The TV was off in the living room and shes not in the kitchen. My eyes were still blinded from the bright sunlight. It was possible Sharon could have been in the TV room, but I didnt think so. After all it wasnt even 9 oclock yet. And I know I dont get up unless I get my 8 hours.
When I finished washing up in the bathroom, I thought I heard my vibrator, thinking I must have left it on next to Rhoda. As I approached the doorway to the dining room, the buzzing sound of my vibrator and Rhodas verbalizations of pleasure were undeniable. Her eyes were closed, legs spread and my Hitachi magic wand was pounding away at low speed against her mound, doing something I didnt realize it was made for. Before Rhoda opened her eyes and caught me gawking at her, I quickly backed out of sight to avoid an embarrassing situation, and went back toward the bathroom and made some noise like I was just coming out of the bathroom.
She was still covered with the sheet, so I figured all was back to normal. After all, it is only natural to have a release when you feel the need. Apparently Rhoda didnt have a release. I came back too soon and she was left in a very aroused condition. Sorry I took so long, I wasnt feeling well, But whatever it was it went away. She said Thats quite all right. I was just relaxing from that great back massage you had just given me. Im glad I could make you feel more relaxed from relieving the tension and stiffness in your lower back. I replied. I thought to myself, The back treatment wasnt the only thing that helped her relax. My dick was becoming aroused. The air was thick with excitement.
In all the excitement and interruptions I forgot to close the dining room door. I started doing the front of Rhodas shoulders with light caressing strokes and then another surprise. She softly said, Pete, I want you to gently massage my breasts and nipples. And before I could comprehend what she was saying, she turned down the sheet to her upper thighs. After the initial shock of seeing her voluptuous breasts and totally aroused nipples, it was like old times. Then I looked down to where the edge of the sheet lay across her upper thighs. I saw that her panties had also been removed and Rhoda was displaying a neatly trimmed patch of dark fur. She must have done this while I was in the bathroom. I could feel my cock growing.
I reminded her, This isnt kosher you know! She said Have you forgotten? Pete, Ive known you a long time now and I fully trust you to be the gentleman that you are, you are almost family. Ive missed your gentle caresses. You always made me feel so good. When you are done with my breasts, I want you to touch between my legs. I want you to feel my wetness. God, I was stunned, I never heard Rhoda talk like that. I was already feeling my own wetness. And without thinking I told Rhoda that I would be honored to fulfill her request. After giving her a long soothing and arousing breast massage, this massage progressed fairly clumsily and quickly.
This isnt the first time I had ever given anyone an erotic massage, but this was different. This was Rhoda, this felt like I was massaging my mother. Somehow it didnt feel right.
From her upper front massage I went down to her feet and before I began working up her leg, she kicked the sheet off the rest of her. There was Rhoda lying stark naked. She had been like a mother to me and she has treated me like a son. I never realized she felt this attraction to me. She parted her legs as I started on her right foot and moved her left leg off the edge of the table exposing her vulva. As I worked up to her thigh, Rhoda had readjusted her position and moved her legs further apart exposing her wet and sensitive labia and clitoris. She was still very much aroused from my magic wand. The thoughts of wrong and mother quickly dissolved. The fragrance of excitement clouded my senses. My swollen dripping cock took over the rest of this massage.
When I got to the top of her leg I continued on to her vulva as she requested. She had been producing a good amount of her own lubricant. When I put a little pressure on her labia she would let out a soft oh Pete that feels good and I could feel her moisture increasing near her lower part of her labia next to her vagina. The aroma of her excitement was intoxicating. I could feel the heat emanating from between her inner thighs as my hands neared her neatly trimmed dark patch of hair. At this point I knew this mother-son relationship was going to be much closer than I ever could have imagined. My throbbing boner sensed it also.
I went to her right leg and pursued the same movements gently gliding my hands up to her top and inner thigh. Going further than ever before, the palms of my hand on her inner thigh kept rising until the fingers gently drove into her labia. Drops of slippery moisture oozed between her lips. The palm of my right hand continued up her thigh over her hip bone and circled back across her hair sending torrents of sexual pleasure through her tummy. I watched as she put both hands on her breasts and gave her nipples a little pinch and a twist. She was moaning and groaning from the warm sensations coursing her body. It had been a long time.
I stopped for a few seconds and retrieved a bottle of Astroglide personal lubricant from my bag. It was just the right temperature from being in the sunlight pouring through the large windows. Rhoda turned to see what I was getting. She had a wide smile of appreciation for my choice of lube. I completely forgot about my throbbing cock pointing at her face as I turned around. I could feel myself reddening, but Rhoda never said a word about it. Maybe she didnt notice. Yeah, right! I thought. She let out a soft moan as I dowsed her mound and lips with this warm fluid. It tremendously added to her slipperiness and intensified her pleasure for things to come.
I continued pleasuring her vulva for more than a half hour with special attention to her quite swollen clitoris and lips. Gripping her lips with my slick thumb and fingers, I moved my hand up and down the length of her pinched lips. Each upward stroke ended with Rhoda giving a little twitch and an ooh or an aah as my soft liquid covered fingers gently jammed into the base if her swollen clit. Soon it became too intense. The slow pulsing of pleasure every time my fingers returned from their upward slide on her labia to slam against the under side and side of her clit was driving her into convulsions.
She couldnt take the intermittent stabbing at her clit and begged for me to rub it continuously. She was on the verge of something her pussy hadnt felt for years Soft and slow continuous manipulations on her little nub brought her closer. She was shaking and moving her hips. I could see her tensing and releasing. Her breathing became different, she would take a breath and hold it. Her head was moving spastically from side to side. Her hips were moving from side to side and every so often when my fingers slid off her clit toward her hot quivering vagina her butt would lift up to meet them. I teased her several times by allowing two and three fingers into the outer rim of her steamy opening as she lifted to meet them. Rhoda needed release. She was having many little shivers and shudders. She was going to come soon. She was going to come hard. Ive gone this far, I didnt want to disappoint her
While still massaging her clitoris with my thumb, I slowly spread her slick lips as I inched down to her hot inviting canal. I gently guided two fingers into her and began slowly ironing out the wrinkles and folds of her vaginal wall while moving my super slippery thumb faster and harder against her engorged clit. Rhoda was dripping wetness. My pants were not dry either. I was tickling and pinching her nipples with my left hand when her hips came up off the table, her toes curled and she let out a little squeal. She shuddered as she gripped the sides of the table. I could feel her vagina contracting on my two fingers. She came long and hard. I almost did too. With her vagina contracting and squeezing my fingers I began fantasizing that she would be milking my swollen dick instead of my fingers. I could feel my cock dribbling an immense amount of slippery precum. The tip of my dick was rubbing against the cold wet spot in my sweat pants.
My cock had been oozing precum in a steady stream. I think I had a few peaks and valleys of arousal giving this massage to my motherly friend. A short while later Rhoda got up and facing me still fully naked and gave me a big hug and said Thank you, Pete. I could feel her warmth from her voluptuous breasts. Her nipples were stabbing easily through my T-shirt. I was still feeling a little uneasy having done this. Sharon could have walked right in-then what. While Rhoda still had her arms around me I felt her abdomen moving closer, putting pressure on the huge wet bulge in my pants. My throbbing cock instinctively twitched and I knew she felt it. I could feel my face turning red. God, Im gonna get in trouble for this. Its all I could think about.
Then Rhoda, in a throaty whisper, hissed in my ear, Fuck me, Pete! She turned around, still unsteady and waddled toward the table and bent over the end. Rhoda spread her legs as wide as she could and said Pete, come here and do me slow and deep. That was it, Sharon was still sleeping, the hell with it I thought. There goes my career. I pulled out the stiffest boner I ever saw. It was throbbing and still dripping precum. Rhoda grabbed her buttocks and spread her cheeks. What a sight. Her lips still swollen, sweet slippery nectar still flooding her vulva. Her vagina was gaping open begging me to enter. I couldnt help myself I was being drawn uncontrollably ever so slowly toward that hot steaming opening. I moved toward her from behind and ever so slowly planted the dripping head of my ready-to-blow penis on her vulva. We were both slippery as I held my thick cock and slid it up and down between her hot smooth slickness. Her lips felt so hot on my cold wet head. Her labia just about smothered my head rubbing her fluids, my fluids and some remnant Astroglide over it. I almost came just from that.
After thoroughly oiling my head and shaft, I placed my hands on hers and her hips and proceeded deep inside. Rhoda just let out a pleasant moan when I took her. She was one hot mother. She was tight for a woman her age, but maybe that was due to her workouts at her aerobic classes that kept her in good shape. Maybe it was from lack of use. Slowly at first I inched my thick cock into her. After several short strokes, I sank my meat all the way to her cervix. She was still having contractions from her powerful orgasm. I had to take my mind off these fantasies. Oh, God was she hot and juicy! It took all the control I could muster to keep from letting go. As I sank my fat cock into her now stretched pussy, she let go of her butt cheeks and gripped both sides of the table.
She held tight as I slowly began to pump. All the way out and all the way in. I didnt get more than a few strokes before I had to stop. She tried to back in to me on each thrust. Gripping tightly and moaning obscenities and sounds of total lust. My mind was streaming with pleasure. Thoughts of what the future may bring. Rhoda was squeezing my cock as I stood buried motionless behind her.
This was her Saturday for sure. Once again I had to stop for a few seconds to try and gain some composure before riding her long and slow the way she asked. It wasnt easy with her hot cunt still contracting, whether from her earlier climax or on purpose. She said deeper and I obliged. My balls were bumping her clitoris making little slapping and sucking sounds. I suddenly felt her vagina tightening around my throbbing pole. She relaxed and then constricted her slippery tube around me again. She thrust her tight as against my member as she readied herself for the big one. I, at the same time held her hip bones and pulled her toward me to allow me deep entry. She was now gripping the sides of the table, I knew what was coming.
She had about a half a dozen or more huge contractions, I couldnt bear it any longer watching that gleaming shaft bury itself deep into Rhodas convulsing vagina and pull out with the outer rim of Rhodas vagina still wrapped around the tip. It gave the impression of being attached to me. It didnt want to let it go.
As I thought to myself, Rhoda my beloved friend and neighbor and mother. I gave one last hard and deep thrust and emptied myself deep inside her. I stood motionless gripping her hips tightly as my cock convulsed for several minutes. I cant remember ever having come so hard or so long. I never knew my dear friend felt this way about me all these years. With each throb of my ejaculation Rhoda squeezed me and milked me. She kept squeezing and contracting her vagina on me until I was done. I guess she wanted every drop. I was drained as I slowly withdrew my still semi soft glistening penis from her still pulsing vagina. She slowly backed off the table and turned around and knelt down and open her mouth and and softly took my last few clinging drops in her mouth and then thanked me again. She put on her robe and went in the kitchen for a coffee.
I was starting to come back to where I was. It was much later than I thought. I was much weaker than I thought also. My legs were still a little wobbly from Rhoda and I wasnt sure if I could do another massage so soon. The bright sun had moved from the dining room and into the still some what darkened TV room. I was thinking. Is Sharon still sleeping? She should be up by now. While I was cleaning off the table getting it prepared for Sharon I caught a flash from the corner of my eye in the TV room. It was Sharon putting her bathrobe back on and the flash was a glistening wet dildo being placed in her pocket. She slipped out the door at the far end of the room. Right then I thought, Had Sharon had seen everything right from the beginning when her mother first took my magic wand? By the appearance of that wet slippery toy in her pocket she really enjoyed watching her mother and me. Perhaps she enjoyed my performance as well.
I never let her know that I saw her in the TV room. Rhoda never knew either. I went for a coffee with Rhoda in the kitchen and caught a glimpse of Sharon running back up stairs to her room. She showed herself in the kitchen about ten minutes later and said she was sorry for getting up so late, but she was out late. Didnt feel like getting a massage today. I said thats quite all right and said next time. Rhoda said, Thank you so much, Son as she kissed me and good-bye until next time. Let me tell you about all the next times. …
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Hey there readers this is “Ayobitches” writing my first story in which I made up a plan which I had never thought I would do , which was to trap my maami into fucking her. The story goes on how I used to look at my maami and drool over her assets.Beginning with my maami, she is short about 5 feet 3 and has the most gorgeous face I have ever seen. Her boobs are not that big but enough for a guy,I mean any guy can fall for those lovely titties and she has a slim waist and finally the most...
IncestThe night of 14 February engulfed the ocean. In the distance we can hear the laughs and chatting of the nightlife buzzing about. The sand is soft and cold beneath our feet, we have been walking along the beach arm in arm in the cool summers evening. The Atlantic licks softly at our ankles sending sweet trembles up your legs. The moon has cast a silver streak shimmering against the water. I turn you to face the ocean the abyss at my back. I grip your hands in mine and pull your arms around me....
This happened 15 years ago for real and now i want to share it. I worked at a care home and had a girlfriend at the time but was interested in men but was not out and discreet. I worked with a gay guy who i got on with really well. He had a partner and they lived together. I was 37 and my work colleague was about 40 and his partner 52. One day we had training together and as we finished early we went the pub and had about 4 pints very quickly. He told me about the volatile relationship he had...
After a full day of being on the slopes and playing in the snow we head back to our room to change for dinner. It has been a long while since we have seen our friends from college and it has been nice catching up but this trip was supposed to be about us getting to spend some time together too. After dinner we enjoy drinks at the bar and someone suggests that we go dancing. You are all for it but I am a little disappointed with your excitement. Everything has seemed so rushed we really haven't...
(Author’s note. Two Silver Foxes is a nom de plume for two literotica.com contributors, Silverstag and Redneck Woman56 with Silverstag writing the dialogue for Robert and Redneck Woman56 the dialogue for Rebecca. The author’s hope you enjoy the story and will continue the tale if your comments and votes indicate an interest. We would like to say that collaborating in this way has been an enjoyable and intellectually stimulating experience.) ROBERT: I was walking down Peachtree Street in...
If you like sensual fuck scenes where the couple are obviously into each other, then don’t miss this hot Hands on Hardcore scene where Cleo Gaultier is sharing a bed with suave stud Anthony Gaultier and simply can’t keep her hands off. Watch as she fondles his cock, he fingers her perfectly trimmed pussy, and then she wraps her lips around his shaft, getting him good and hard to fuck her wet snatch in every position he can. French fancy Cleo looks fantastic riding him before he...
xmoviesforyouAfter five weeks of ambling higher and higher into the mountains we still hadn’t found a decent spot to file a claim. We stopped at a few likely looking spots, panned and dug for a couple of days and would have very little to show for it. I think we were both getting discouraged when fate took a hand. We sat our horses, looking at where the trail used to be. It had rained for almost ten days straight a couple of weeks before we entered the country, and a mudslide had pretty much wiped the...
Alice: There is a devilish sparkle in your eyes as you bend down once more. I close my eyes as you grasp the underside of my thighs and lift my legs up and apart. You kiss my knee. You kiss my inner thighs, moving ever closer and closer to my wet and wanting sex. You pause for a second, then I feel the tip of your tongue on the small piece of flesh just below my entrance. Wriggling from side to side, teasing me and sending sparks of electricity to my clitoris and to my brain. I close my eyes...
Pokerbyfit_4_u©xI had just turned 18 last week and I had hit the weekend and I was bored to hell. The only thing that was good about the weekend was that I was going to spend the Saturday night in with my mom. First off let me tell you a little about my mother. She is 43 years old, she is about 6 foot tall, has short brown hair and her measurements are about 36G-34-42,and I know from looking at her clothes, bras and panties so as you can imagine big breasts, a fairly slim waist and a big bubble...
Growing up, my father was always in and out of my life. He would be around for six to 12 months and then disappear for around the same amount of time. I never knew where he went. He would be gone then simply appear one day out to the blue. He and mom would talk for hours and all would be forgiven. As a little boy, I was simply happy that my family was back together and that my dad was home. Life would be good for several months and then the arguing would start up again and dad would go...
WARNING this is part six of a multi-part Story that will include permanent extreme forced feminization, intense humiliation and forced sex acts, if you do not like this kind of story do not read. The events depicted are pure fantasy and have no place in real life. My Hero Cheryl Lynn very kindly helped with the editing. I hope to have part seven up with less of a break than between parts five and six ------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Oh...
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Her name was Ophelia, so of course, she was doomed to become arrogant and obnoxious from the start. To be honest, I should have seen a lot of the signs from the beginning. Like with most people that I found interesting, I made sure to make good use of my discipline and refrain from giving myself any kind of “unfair advantage.” I found her cool. She was outspoken, unafraid to be herself, and unapologetically defensive of her ideas.She wanted to become a playwright. Most of the people enrolled at...
Mind ControlMnu kuna orissa ru . Mnu bartaman M.C.A 3rd yr student .mnu mora ange niva ghatana jaha ki + 2 exam pare hoithila taku describe karibaku jauchi. Ehi ghatana mora jibanare sabu dina panee mane rahijiba . Mo ra mummy na sumitra tanku samste sumi boli kahanty.tankara fig pura sexy tanka boobs ra size 42 dd au se medium healthy tanka height 5’.6’’. Se dekhibaku pura gora au sexy .Tankara fig dekhile ji hauna kanhiki tanka saha sex karibaku echa kariba. Mo ra + 2 exam sarijaithai au mo sana bhauni...
"Damnit, Barry, you're not serious!" Cari stared at him, as he eased his '69 Chevy from the main highway onto a dirt road. "Yes, I am. I thought the idea of getting away from town for a weekend at the lake would be nice. And since Dr. Charles offered to let me use his cabin, I didn't see any reason not to take him up on it," Barry said. "But why did you invite Chance and Tanya?" She suddenly felt cold and frightened. For two months she had successfully avoided seeing her brother...
The Sister's Slave Spa by Beth A Sequel to the Story "The Sister's Salon" 1. Induction Jane was taken by force to the Sister's Slave Spa by Eric, Mike, and Steve, 3 of the staff of the Sister's Salon who had a role in her makeover earlier that day. She was forced into the limo they had driven from the bar that night, hand cuffed behind her back and a large rubber ball gag in her mouth. Jane was in a state of shock, everything had happened so fast. She had been with...
This seemed to be her lot in life; at least until she had paid enough for Joe to gain his freedom, whenever that was going to be. Jenny was clearly becoming a broken woman now. She showed less outward signs of resistance and indignation over all the humiliating situations she was being placed in. To Omar, though, in spite of his vindictive treatment of this woman, she showed a class of dignity he had not seen in very many women in her situation. She always groomed herself immaculately....
Hello everyone I’m jack. This is my first post, so if you find any mistakes please correct me or for any feedback please send me an email to I currently reside in Chennai, TamilNadu. If any aunties, housewives, couples who are interested please contact me through my mail id. The story is way too long and I thought I can split them into different episodes. I wish to narrate it slowly so that you can actually feel the situation so please be patient reading this story. Now coming to my story it...
IncestTiffany Luck – Thursday, June 25th, 2015 I held Raena’s hand, not knowing whose was shaking. She knocked on the door. I licked my lips and wobbled as I nervously tapped my foot. My heels were way too tall. “Hey,” Matthew opened the door with a big smile, “You two look lovely. Are the boys all set up?” “Matthew, bring the girls inside,” The angel, Gwendolyn, stepped up on Matthew’s left and laid her hand on his shoulder. I looked up and down the corridor but it was empty. He took Raena’s...
NEW IDEAS ???????????????? SHIPWRECK-1?The? market was busier than? usual since today was the SLAVE SALE and it was well known that the beautiful white woman with long black hair that was captured from the shipwreck would be sold to the highest bidder. This african country was a haven for slavers in this year of 1820.? Slaves were bought and sold at open air auctions? attended by the wealthy plantation owners. There were several sadistic lasbian owners who wanted to purchase the? beauty...
"Oh my God, you look spectacular" he said before whispering, " My God, My God, My God" as he reached for them. He held them in his hands like two treasures. "You are even more beautiful than I ever imagined Carree" he said as his voice broke and tears filled his eyes. I bent over and pressed my breasts to his chest and kissed him deeper than I ever had. We held that long sucking kiss for a minute or more. Then, as I sat back up I must have shifted a little, because when I sat up I...
When you hold my hand, I understand The magic that you do, You're my dream come true, My one And only you, --Only You (The Platters / Ringo Starr) Kristen noted that I was no longer very cheerful on the ride home. It was obvious that my mood changed after I talked with Sherry. Kristen knew Sherry's problem, and I think she understood my mood. Despite the fact that I decided that I was going to take charge of my life, it was evident that there were still some problems caused by the...
It occurred to me when we got to the towels that I had a little problem. I knew instinctively that Robby would be uncomfortable getting naked with me. I suddenly thought that maybe if we were naked in the water, it might be easier for her, and right about then Donna got up from her towel, heading for the creek. She acted like we weren’t there. I turned and faced Robby. “You want to skinny dip?” I asked her. “I thought you were going to teach me to make out,” she said, a little complaint in...
It all began to fall in place with a foot massage. Yes, that's right. I said a foot massage. I'm quite well-known, to my female friends, for giving great foot massages. This is something that I do for a few reasons. One reason is that it's something that I enjoy. I don't exactly have a foot fetish (podophilia); however, I am a bit of a hedonist (but not in the strictest sense): I derive no small amount of pleasure from giving others pleasure. This may sound at odds with somebody who...
BEGINNINGS - DAY 6 - OFFER ACCEPTED I arrived home entirely energized from the day, both what I had done and what lay ahead. I decided to take a quick shower before dressing to meet Harry and review his offer. I just used a scented body wash and toweled off rapidly. I decided to shave but first put on my bra. These wonderful breasts feel so much better with support! After a close shave I went to work on my hair. I massaged just a tad of product into it and used my blow dryer and...
"Relax, don't do it, When you want to go to it Relax, don't do it, When you want to come" ~ Frankie Goes To Hollywood XXX "He's not a good guy, Don," Hank Miller sipped his single malt scotch and let out a grateful sigh as it burned his throat and warmed him to his core. "His father is State Representative Richard Crawford from up in Fresno. After young James was arrested for the ninth time - drugs, theft, extortion, you name it - State Representative Crawford washed his hands...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Before she returned to Denmark for the school year, Magda and I agreed to phone each other with details of our sex lives, and to always, in the future, inform each other of such things. It was understood by now that we were not an exclusive couple, but that she was going to be my top girl, and I was to be her main man. I would phone her, instead of vice versa, so as not to stick her mother with a large and suspicious telephone bill. Sure enough, we...
IncestDent's attempts to clarify the Clarise situation with Sosho were met with what could only be described as total failure. He would explain to her that he neither desired nor was interested in another woman and that her actions in this regard were not appreciated. Mostly Sosho would sit still, listening intently and then completely ignore what he said. Nesho was no help. It wasn't as if she actively encouraged her daughter's actions, but she certainly didn't do anything to discourage them...
When people think of a middle aged guy having an affair it is usually with their female secretary or yoga teacher… but I wonder how often it is with a younger guy at the pool. Which is what happened with my Married Guy (visit my blog to read about those experiences). Here is an experience that one of my new members sent to me. I’m not 100% sure if it is a true story or fiction but either way it is...
Too Young I knew that she was way too young but I just couldn’t pass up the opportunity. She was just so young and innocent. She was also all alone. I knew that because I had been keeping an eye on her. Her mother had dropped her off an hour ago and had never came back. I watched her lying on the beach in her little girl bathing suit. It was a two-piece but by no means was it a bikini. It had “The Little Mermaid” cartoons on it. The best thing about it was that it was too small for...
Through the journey, Carol kept apologizing but I remained quiet. The cause of my silence was two-fold; I was boiling with rage for the disgrace she had brought upon me. Secondly, the time to confront her was interrupted by the news of her dad being admitted to the hospital.Upon reaching the hospital, Carol inquired with Susan, the receptionist, about her dad's condition and the ward in which was he admitted into. “Ward seventeen. They are in Ward number seventeen. Your mom with and Sandra are...
CheatingNormally the well-built blonde with the ponytail had a jogging partner as she pounded around the park on the outskirts of Salzburg. I had seen her a dozen times, although not up close, as she powered along the path looking determined.I was doing an altogether feebler bit of keeping fit, passing the time doing something constructive while I waited for some business to be done here in the Austrian city. I had to be there but I couldn’t do anything to speed things along, so I got some exercise in...
Love StoriesIt was back in the year 1992. I was a horny young man age 19. I had in the years before watched a few porn videos, when I was alone at home. It was around Christmas, and I was alone at home. I wanted to try to watch a porn movie in a cinema in Copenhagen, where I lived. I took the bus to a street called Vesterbrogade. I knew that there was a porn cinema called Hawaii Bio, in that street. But unfortenately for me, it was closed because of Christmas. Then I went to an other porn cinema in the...