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Weekend with Carleigh



The plane banked to the left, aligning itself with the runway in preparation to land. Looking out the window I could see the university campus off in the distance. Soon I would be there, finishing the plans that we had made.



After landing and gathering my bag, I rented a car and drove toward campus. There were two motels on my list to check out, one of which I was going to rent a room for the weekend. After checking both of them out I decided on the Fairfield Inn on University Park Drive, a modest hotel yet not a dive. I was very specific on the room I wanted, and when I spoke with the clerk, she advised me the room was available. It was the end unit on the second floor facing the road. From the balcony I could look north and see the campus. A lot of students walked by on the way to and from campus.



Carleigh and I had met on the internet at an erotic story website. We developed a friendship and our chat conversations were easy. Even though there was an age difference with me being in my 50’s and she only 18, we seemed to have a lot in common. She was not very experienced and I on the other hand, had many years in which to gain the experience that she craved. When we finally decided to meet, we were both excited with anticipation and nervous about it at the same time.



Carleigh’s last class of the day was over at 2:00 pm and I planned to be there when she was free. Driving to the campus I called her cell phone and let her know where I was waiting. At 2:20 pm I saw her walking toward the car, overnight bag in one hand. She looked just like the picture she had shared with me, but in reality she was even more attractive. Her shoulder length brown hair framed her oval shaped face and her eyes sparkled with anticipation. Wearing a white blouse and navy skirt that ended about 4 inches above her knees, I knew she was dressed to impress. She had told me her normal attire was blue jeans and sweatshirt.



I reached over and opened the door for her, and she smiled broadly as she threw her bag into the back seat. Climbing into car her skirt rose even higher, exposing more of her skin.



“Hi, very nice to meet you” she said, smiling broadly. “Honestly, I didn’t think you would show. That’s the kind of luck I seem to have with guys.”



Leaning over I kissed her lightly on the lips. “I’m not like most guys.” I told her. When I say I’m going to do something, I always follow through. Are you sure you’re up for this? Spending the weekend with a stranger?”



“Well, you’re hardly a stranger. We’ve been chatting online now for how many months? I do admit that I’m a bit nervous.” She replied.



“Understandable” I replied as I started the car in motion. Driving to the hotel we were there in no time. After parking the car I grabbed her bag and got out, walking around to open the passenger door.



She looked up at me with a puzzled look on her face.



“What’s wrong?” I asked.



“Nothing, I’m just not used to a guy opening the door for me.”



Reaching down I took her hand and helped her from the car. “The room is up there, on the end.”



As I followed her up the stairs to the second floor balcony, I was treated to a beautiful view up her skirt. Approaching the door, I dropped the bag next to the door and turned her around to face me. I bent down and kissed her deeply, my tongue probing into her mouth, tasting her. She sighed and returned the kiss, wrapping her arms around my neck.



I broke the kiss and asked, “Do you still want to go forward to this weekend? It’s not too late to turn back.”



She looked into my eyes and replied, “I’m nervous about it, but yes I want to go forward. I told you before, you can have me, do with me what you will. I’ve gotten to know you online and I trust you.”



With that answer I kissed her again, turned her around, her back to me. Standing next to the rail, we could look out and see the cars in the lot, the students walking past the hotel, the campus off to the left. I held her close to me and began kissing her neck and ears. She moaned loudly and relaxed, leaning against me. My hand moved up from her waist and grabbed her breast, squeezing. I pinched her nipple and rubbed her. My other hand went to her skirt hem and raised it up, exposing her panties to the students walking by. I grabbed her mons and began rubbing her slit through her panties, feeling her juices beginning to flow.



“What are you doing?” she nervously asked me. “People can see us.”



“Yes, people can see us” I replied. “I’m showing them that you are mine, and I’m going to have my way with you. Do you want to stop the weekend now?”



“No” she murmured softly. ‘Don’t stop.”



I began to unbutton her blouse and pulled it from her skirt. I moved my hand under her now exposed bra, squeezing her tits, feeling her erect nipple between my fingers. Pulling the bra up, her tits were now exposed to whomever happened by. Three students, two guys and a girl saw us and stopped to watch. Reaching back I unhooked her bra and pulled her blouse and bra off and dropped it on the balcony. Unfastening her skirt I let it drop as well, next to her blouse.



“Can we go inside?” she asked.



“In a few minutes, I’m not finished yet. I want them to see what we are going to do this weekend. I want them to watch me fuck you.”



I massaged her bare breasts, tweaking her nipples, now erect from the cool breeze as well as the passion that was building inside her. My other hand slipped inside her panties, my finger sliding into her slit, rubbing her. Her warm juices lubricated my finger as I finger fucked her. Moaning louder, she sighed with pleasure. Hooking my finger around the waistband I pulled her panties down and let them slide to the floor.



She was now totally nude, and a few more people, mostly students stopped and watched us. One couple was kissing and fondling each other while one male student was stroking his hard cock through his jeans.



I pressed against her so she could feel my hard cock through my trousers. “Loosen my belt and unhook my pants.” I told her, as I squeezed her tits.



She obediently reached behind her back and found my belt. After unbuttoning my slacks and lowering my zipper my pants fell to the floor. I left the attention I was giving her pussy momentarily to slide my underwear down, releasing my hard cock. With my hand I aimed it between her legs and began rubbing her camel toe with the tip of my cock.



“Guide my cock into your honey pot.” I told her.



Obediently she reached between her legs and grabbed my pole, guiding it into her wet slit. Placing the head of my swollen cock into her slit I slowly pushed in, her tight pussy opening to receive me. Moaning with pleasure, she bent over and grabbed the rail to balance herself. I grabbed her hips and pulled her back onto my shaft and began slowly stroking in and out of her wet pussy. As I fucked her from behind, more passersby stopped to watch us. A couple of guys pulled their manhood from their pant and were jacking off, one couple was fondling each other, yet one young woman stood there with her hand inside her jeans, rubbing her pussy.



Carleigh’s moans were louder now and the crowd was able to hear her noises. “Oh, yes…. Fuck me…. Fuck me…” she said, oblivious to the crowd that had gathered below us.



Her hips were bucking against me as I thrust into her… I could feel the cum in my balls boiling, anxiously waiting to explode forth and fill her core.



“Oh god…. Oh god…. I’m cumming!” she screamed, as my jism shot into her honey pot.



My balls pumped cum into her, filling her until it began oozing from her slit and began running down her leg. I held onto her as she slumped from exhaustion, keeping her from falling.



I slid my now limp cock from her sweetness and pulled her up, turning her around. As we kissed, we again became aware of the crowd of about 20 people that were standing in the parking lot watching. A few cheered and whistled, most clapped at being able to witness our sexual union. One student shouted for us to fuck again. We just waved Carleigh’s face red from embarrassment. Picking up our clothes, I handed her the key to the door then grabbed her bag. Once inside the room, we embraced, kissing deeply.



“Are you still up for the weekend?” I asked her.



“Yes, I’m looking forward to it. That was embarrassing if I stop and think about it, but damn, it was erotic. You are only the second guy I’ve been with, and the first time was not at all satisfying. I never thought I’d be able to fuck in public, but man, what a rush that was.”



“We’re just getting started, there’s much more to come.” I replied.



I leaned over and kissed her again, our tongues dancing and probing. Pushing back toward the bed, my cock was rising and getting hard again. When we reached the bed she fell backward, pulling me with her. I moved my mouth down and began sucking on her tits, rubbing my tongue around her erect nipples. She moaned with pleasure and placed her hands on the back of my head.



Moving down her body, I kissed a path down her stomach, to her navel, then lower to her womanhood. I inhaled deeply of her musk, nuzzling in her pubic patch, my tongue running up and down her slit. She moaned and opened her legs to me, giving me free access.



Teasing her with my tongue, I rubbed up and down her slit, occasionally thrusting my tongue deep into her. I lapped up her flowing juices, now mixed with cum from our fuck on the balcony. My lips captured her clit, sucking it into my mouth. My tongue began to run circles around it, causing Carleigh to yelp with pleasure.



“I’ve never had that done before” she gasped, her breath taken by the pleasure.



“There are many things we’re going to do before the weekend is over with that you haven’t done before” I replied. “From our conversations, you seem to be almost virgin, you haven’t experienced anything except for that one guy that did a ‘wham bam see you later ma’am’ and from your description, he did you no favors.”



As I continued to suck on her clit, she tightened her muscles, the coming orgasm beginning to overcome her. She screamed out with pleasure as I inserted my finger in her pussy, still sucking on her clit. Her juices again gushed forth, covering my face with her nectar. Losing control of her body, she shuddered with pleasure, her legs moving without control.



After the waves of pleasure subsided, she lay still, catching her breath. I rose up, looking across her breasts to her face… it was glowing from waves of pleasure that had washed over her. I kissed her pussy then moved up, kissing her stomach, then her tits, sucking on her nipples. She moaned again with the pleasure of soft kisses on her body.



I moved up, my knees pushing her legs apart, my hard shaft quivering from anticipation. She reached up and grabbed my head, pulling me down to kiss her. Lowering my body my cock brushed across her pussy, inciting her kisses to become more passionate. She reached down and guided my shaft into her love hole as I lowered my body onto hers. My cock pushed into her hot slit, her juices lubricating my shaft for easier access. I thrust slowly in and out of her, her moans of pleasure became louder with each thrust. She began to move her hips with mine, fucking me, reaching for more and more pleasure. As we moved in unison my balls gently slapped against her ass, stimulating her even more.



“Oh god…. I’ve never been fucked like this……” she moaned between clenched teeth. “ohhhhh……. I’m cumming! I’m cumming!



She began screaming with pleasure as my balls tightened, and my jism started shooting into her wet pussy. Spurt after spurt filled her, until my balls were drained. After our mutual orgasm she rolled over on her side and I dropped to the bed next to her, my now shrinking cock still inside her.



As we lay there facing each other, kissing, our breath slowed down to a more normal pace. Kissing her softly, my tongue exploring the depths of her mouth, I held her close, feeling her erect nipples press against my chest. My now limp member began growing again.



Breaking our kiss she said, “Damn…. You’re getting hard again?”



“Yeah, I replied…. “You do that to me… But, we aren’t going to fuck again right now. We will after we return from dinner though. Let’s get cleaned up and grab a bite. I have a lot planned for you this weekend”



I pulled my cock out of her and stood next to the bed. Still laying there she reached out and grabbed my semi-erect cock. Squeezing and pulling it she looked up at me and smiled, finishing with a kiss on the tip.



“Come on, we need to clean up a bit. More of this after we return.” I said.



She stood up and padded to the bathroom, her cute ass swaying side to side. Turning on the shower she climbed in and beckoned me to follow. Not one to turn down a coed shower I willingly obliged.



Standing behind her I took the bar of soap and lathered up her tits, squeezing her nipples occasionally. She returned the favor, reaching behind her and lathering my cock, jacking me while she cleaned me. My cock got so hard I couldn’t pass up the opportunity in front of me. I grabbed her by the hips and pushed the head against the lips of her pussy. Moaning with pleasure at the feeling of my cock pressing into her slit, she bent over and backed in to me, pressing, pressing for more. Spreading her legs allowed her lips to part, giving my cock freedom to slide in. As I buried my cock into her, she pushed back, enveloping my entire shaft. Her moans got louder as I began the rhythm of fucking slowly in and out of her. Her hands pressed against the wall, giving her the leverage to push back against my raging cock. I could feel my balls begin to stir, cum starting to move, ready to fill this honey hole.



“Damn, I’m going to cum….”



“Don’t… not yet.” She replied, pulling her pussy off of me. Turning around quickly and dropping to her knees, she took my cock in her mouth and began sucking. As my cum exploded, racing up the tube she began to swallow and suck. Taking all of my cum she looked up at me, her mouth filled with cock. When I finished cumming, she smiled, sucked the last drops into her mouth, and removed my now limp cock from her mouth.



“I wanted that ever since you picked me up.” She said, grinning.



“You’ll get it again and then some. We have all weekend.” I replied. “Now, it’s time to go out to eat.”



After dressing for dinner we chatted as we drove to the restaurant. She talked about school, the classes she was taking and her free time activities.



I told her about my time in college, what I did after graduation, and what I was doing now. The conversation flowed easily, like we had known each other a long time. People in the restaurant looked at us and smiled, assuming she was my daughter. If only they knew.



After dinner I picked up the tab and paid, then asked “Would you like to go get a drink?”



“I’m not old enough” she replied.



“I think we can deal with that. There’s a place up the road, about 15 minutes out of town I’d like to take you to. And I don’t think they’ll be asking for your age.”



As we drove north, she reached over and took my hand. “Thanks for coming up for the weekend.” She said.



It’s absolutely my pleasure.” I replied.



We pulled into the parking lot about 25 minutes later. There weren’t many cars, but the evening was still early. I walked around and opened the door taking her hand. She swung her legs out of the car, the short skirt riding about 6 inches above her knees.



“I didn’t know this place was here” she said. “How did you find it?”



“A friend of mine told me about it. He and some of his friends used to drive up here when he was going to Michigan State. They’d take a weekend and drive up here to Central Michigan and party. One of his friends’ girlfriend worked here.”



As we entered the bouncer came over. Spotting Carleigh as my companion, he smiled and said “Hi, there’s no cover charge for couples. You arrived at a good time. Another half an hour and you wouldn’t be able to get a table.”



We found a table not far from the stage, but somewhat secluded. I ordered drinks for us and we continued our conversation.



“What kind of place is this?”



“It’s a gentleman’s club” I replied. “There are plenty of dancers to entertain, and from what I hear a lot of couples come here as well. Have you ever been to an adult club?”



“No but I’ve heard about them. I’ve heard that there are girls that get up and strip and sometimes have sex on the stage.”



I saw a pretty redhead over by the bar wearing a negligee and a g-string looking our way so I motioned her over. “Hi, I’m Fran, what’s your pleasure?”



I dropped a twenty on the table and said “Will that get a table dance?”



She picked up the bill and sticking it in her waist band said ‘sure.”



She waved to the guy in the sound booth and he started a song that a lot of girls dance to. She removed her negligee while dancing and soon was wearing only her g-string. Her hand went to her pussy and she started fingering her self while dancing. Carleigh’s eyes were transfixed on the pretty woman dancing for us. I placed my hand on Carleigh’s leg and moved up under her skirt, my fingers running circles on her thigh, getting closer and closer to her honey pot. As the dance came to an end, Fran took her fingers and stuck them in my mouth, watching Carleigh’s reaction. After licking her fingers, I pulled her over for a kiss. I whispered to her, “Now, do the same for my companion.”



Fran quickly obliged, running her fingers into her pussy then giving them to Carleigh to lick. Carleigh took them into her mouth and after cleaning them, Fran bent over and kissed Carleigh, her tongue forcing into her mouth.



I dropped another twenty on the table and Fran took it and walked away. “Let me know if I can do any more for you two.” She said as she walked away.



Soon the place was packed, mostly guys, but a few other couples were there. The guys were trying to crowd around the stage and stick dollar bills into the dancer’s waist bands, hoping for a feel. 3 guys were sitting at a table close to us, their attention being drawn between the strippers on stage, the topless waitresses and Carleigh.



“Carleigh, what did you think about Fran’s dance? You think you’d like to dance like that for me?”



“I’m not sure… I’m not any good at dancing.”



“Just get up and start dancing, moving to the music. Let the music move you, do what comes natural.”



Carleigh got up with the next song and began to imitate the dancers she had seen on the stage.



“Take off your blouse, then your skirt.” I said.



She smiled at me. The alcohol had eased her inhibitions and she began to unbutton her blouse, soon taking it off. The guys at the next table had quit looking at the stage and were now riveted on Carleigh. As she continued to dance, she dropped her skirt on the floor, now dancing in front of me wearing only bra and panties. A few more guys saw what was happening at our table and started to watch us. Carleigh continued to dance, I motioned to her to unhook her bra. She was hesitant, so I stood up and unhooked it for her. I reached down and opened my trousers, pulling my hard cock out. Carleigh reached down for my erection and her bra fell from her tits. Her nipples were now standing at attention, waiting to be sucked. I noticed the guys at the next table had taken their cocks out and were stroking them while watching her.



The song ended, leaving Carleigh standing there wearing only her panties. I took her hand and pulled her to me, kissing her deeply. My other hand went to her tits, rubbing her nipples.



“You are so beautiful” I said. “I want to fuck you right now.”



A scared look crossed her face. “I’m not sure about that.”



“Trust me, you’ll enjoy it.” I said, pulling her close. “And this particular place, a lot of swingers come in here, they enjoy watching as well as participating.”



I pushed her down on the table and pulled her legs up. Grabbing the band of her panties, I pulled them off, exposing her honey pot to all in the immediate area. Bending over I kissed her again, my tongue exploring her sweet mouth. She returned the kiss, losing herself in the feeling.



I started rubbing her clit, feeling her flowing juices on my hand. The guys at the next table had all their cocks out, stroking as hard as they could. Moving down her body, I sucked her nipples into my mouth, playing with first one, then the other. Carleigh was moaning loudly, no longer caring who was watching or hearing her pleasure.



I finger fucked her as I kissed and sucked on her tits, her hips now moving up and down, fucking my fingers with abandon. I stood up and dropped my trousers and briefs on the floor and moved my cock to her slit. As I slid into her wet slit, she let out a groan of pleasure. The guys at the next table had come over and were standing around us, their cocks in hand, hoping I would share.



“Not sharing her tonight guys, but I will let you finger fuck her when I’m done so you can taste her juices.”



Carleigh looked up at me and smiled, pleasure rolling over her face. She bucked her hips up, drawing my cock deep into her core, now fucking me with abandon. She no longer cared who was watching us. As my rod moved in and out of her, she moved in rhythm with me, like we had been fucking for years.



Suddenly Carleigh let out a scream of pleasure, wrapping her legs around me and grabbing my arms as her orgasm flowed over her in waves. Her pleasure was enough to cause my seed to flow in jets out of my cock into her hot honey hole. My cock stayed imbedded in her warmth as I filled her womb with my seed.



When I was spent, I slowly pulled my limp cock from the prize and took a step back. Carleigh lay on the table with her eyes closed. Motioning to the close observers, I motioned for them to step up and start fingering her sticky wet hole.



With a guy on each side of her, they began to massage her womanhood, taking turns playing with her clit and sliding their fingers into her. Carleigh moaned with new pleasure, and opening her eyes realized it wasn’t me giving her pleasure. When she saw me standing between her legs, she relaxed and reached out and took two cocks into her hands and began stroking them. This was more than the guys had thought would happen and they began paying more attention to her hot pussy.



As they brought her to another climax, they couldn’t control themselves any longer and semen began spurting out of their cocks onto Carleigh’s abdomen. As their spurts subsided, she let go of their now limp cocks and began rubbing their sperm on her body.



They guys thanked me for allowing them to pleasure her and thanked her for jacking them off. Then they were gone.



Soon it was time for us to go, and I helped Carleigh with her clothes and walked her to the door.



As we left, the manage came over and thanked us for making it an enjoyable evening for both their guests and the club staff, who really did appreciate the customers being pro-active in establishing sexual energy at the club.



As we drove back to the hotel Carleigh was quiet, leaning against me with her eyes closed. Soon we were at the hotel and as I walked her to the room, my arm around her, she looked up and smiled. “You don’t think badly of me for wanking those guys, do you?”



“No, I’m glad you did. It was erotic for me to see you receiving pleasure. And if I wasn’t so possessive of you this weekend, I would have probably shared you, letting you fuck them.”



“So what’s left for the weekend?” she asked.



Well, it’s only Friday night, I’m not leaving until Sunday night. We have the whole weekend ahead of us to explore, and work on ideas to see what we can do…” as I closed the door behind us.



To be continued…..



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Hubby would normally arrive home from the around 6.00pm. Why was his key turning the front door lock at 11.30am on a Thursday? Closing the door behind him, I could hear his footsteps all the way till he reached the kitchen. I was sitting at the breakfast bar, holding a half drank cup of coffee wearing only a silk robe. "Glad I caught you!" he started. Sitting on the stool opposite he continued."We'll need to go round to your flat to pack a bag full of toys and outfits!" "Why do we need to do...

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Weekend Transformation

Weekend Transformation written by Pet (Shadow13) dedicated to my Mistress        I drove into the parking lot of the hotel, pulled into a space located in a corner knowing it wouldn't be used for the rest of the weekend and shut the engine off. I sat in the driver's seat for a couple of minutes to finish off the last few drags of my cigarette knowing that for the next 36 to 48 hours mouth would be so busy, I probably wouldn't have much time, if any, to have another another one. After I put it...

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Weekend2

I bounced the tennis ball lightly off the dirty storefront window. Only 7:52, I thought to myself as I caught the ball coming back towards me. Still over an hour before we shut this shithole place down. Who shops for dog toys and fish food on Friday night anyway? I was getting anxious about going out already but I still had to run home and change out of this stupid uniform before I met Leslie at her house. I had been to the house this party was at once before with her but she had...

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Weekend1

Its July Scotland is in the middle of a heat wave first time in years. We haven't seen one another for a couple of weeks as we both have been very busy but still call one another most nights its friday and you call me in the middle of the afternoon saying that you fancy going away for the weekend and would I be interested, Of course I don't need an excuse to go away on the bike with you. So the agreement is I come down on Saturday for around about 10 am and we could just take off down towards...

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36Weekend away 1

36Weekend away 1 Friday, work had dragged, hubby had helped her get ready to go out and having rushed around here she was the sun going down, the hot dusty streets still basking in the warmth of the summer day rushing to be at the location where she had been told to meet him.She believed her date would not wait, so her heels clip clopped along the paving at a fair trot, his car stood at the kerbside, the door just open as she by now panting arrived beside the sleek 4x4. She leapt in throwing...

2 years ago
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Latexweekend

Translatet With GoolgeIt was Friday at had passed 1400 and looked forward to a pleasant evening with Randi. When the bell rang the doorbell. It was the record that came with the package. Waited no packages, but the visitors leveled and took the package into. I opened the box and there lay a patch. Walk in shower and wash well. There are several bags in the package, do not pack the up until you have been notified. Randi. I went in the shower, washed and shaved. Took me morning coat and went into...

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Weekend Away with Brothers Girls Little Sister 2

My phone starts to go off, a text message. I was expecting a girl I was talking to who worked in the building I work in to call back. We had a delightful lunch the other day, exchanged numbers, so naturally, I thought it would be her. Looking at the sender “Dani” it said. “Hi Mike! You busy?”. It read. “Hi Dani. What’s up?” I replied. “I applied to UM and wanted to see if I can take you up on that offer to show me around the town and campus.” “Sure, when you want to come down.”...

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Weekend at the Lake

This is a longer story than those I’ve written lately. It is not a love story, not an incest story, and not a gay story. Is it a story with a grain of truth in it? That is your call. For me, it is just a fantasy. Weekend at the lake I began loading the car with weekend essentials for a planned escape to the lake. I enjoy a trip there every three or four weekends just to unwind and be foolish for a couple days. My career is in college classrooms teaching college freshmen students their core...

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Weekend Sissy Little Girl

Weekend Sissy Little Girl by SusieQ I looked at my reflection in the hallway mirror. My make up was immaculate, the pink glossy lipstick matched the subtle eyeshadow and the delicate rose blusher, a shade or two darker, flushed my cheeks, highlighting my ultra girly look. Of course the short blond bob wig with its floppy fringe and a white ribbon tied into a bow on top of my head helped. The short pale blue cotton dress I was wearing had a white Peter Pan collar and a fitted bodice...

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Weekend Fun With Neighbor MILF

Hi, indian sex stories dot net Friends, I am back with another story of mine. A small background about me, this is Raj 33 from Bangalore 5’11”. You can reach me and share your feedback at This incident happened very recently. I am a normal looking Tamil guy working in Bangalore. I stay in one of the premium apartment in South Bangalore and I stay with few of my friends. This story is about my encounter with the neighbor lady Padma. She must be into her late 30s or early 40s, as like most of...

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Weekend Daughter

Weekend Daughter By Pamela ([email protected]) My mother, may she rest in peace, was a very beautiful woman. She had done some modeling and been in some theater productions and even a couple of movies, but then she decided she wanted a quieter life. She met and married my dad and had me, Greg, a son. Unfortunately, my dad was a philanderer and when I was about 5 he left to never be heard from again. Though, many years later, I did receive a small inheritance from him after he...

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Weekend For Four Sinfully Sunday

I sleep on my side, not so well on my back, so it was natural that I was turned towards Rita or Claire the entire night. Rita had climbed into bed on my left, my wife Claire on my right, and they had stayed there all evening, sexy naked bookends for me. There was plenty of room for us, and I woke several times during the night to one or the other snuggling up against me, bare breasts and naked thighs pressed up against my body. Sometimes it was both of them, and I traded kisses with the one I...

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Weekend of Lesbian Discovery with my Aunt

"Danni, can you get tomorrow off if I write a note for you to take to the school?" Mum asked. "Aunt Jenny has just rung to say the friend staying with her at her Lake District hotel has had to go home, so she wondered if you would like to take her place for Friday and Saturday nights. I can take you over to the hotel, then she will bring you back on Sunday afternoon. I'll meet you after school if you like, and we can look for some nice clothes for you to wear - it sounds a really...

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Weekend with my niece

Naturally their oldest daughter thought she should have been able to stay at the house by herself, but her parents told her they wanted her to help watch her siblings so it wouldn't be so hard on her grandparents. Just like my my siblings and I, there was an age gap between my oldest niece and her youngest brother, as he was an unplanned souvenir after a family friend's wedding a few years back. The next part is the same worn out story about an uncle not having much contact with his niece...

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Weekend 1

I read on my Graduation Card. I looked up and seen her eyes smileing at me it was kind of special to me. Ali was a very toned and shapely young ladie. She was as old as me but one year behind in school due to late birthday. she and i planed to go to community college and all of our friends were going north for school. It was rather disapoiting all my best buds gone for the school year but hopefully i will transfer there after 2 years but we will see? It was that time when everyone was...

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Weekend Story

Weekend Story - Part One Thursday night found us packing the cases ready for a very naughty weekend. It seemed to have taken forever to get here. We were now middle aged, without family responsibilities, free to do what we wanted and to please ourselves. Both still fit, good looking, me slim and blonde, Rob tall and dark and both with a hunger for plenty of good adventurous sex. Rob came into the bedroom and looked at the piles of my sexy clothes next to the suitcase. "We're only taking one...

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Weekend of Surprises

I listened half-attentively as Sarah answered the ringing phone, Weekend of Surprises, Part 1 ? Bob Aganoush Note:? If you?re looking for wall-to-wall sex, this story isn?t for you.? There?s quite a bit of sex, but also at least a modicum of plot and character development.? So you need to have some patience to enjoy this story. ?Wow, how are you?? I haven?t talked to you in what, about three years?? Where?? When?? Absolutely, we?re not doing anything, we?d love to see you!? Okay, give...

2 years ago
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Weekend Plans

"Thank you for meeting me, Bryce." "What do you want, Patrice?" He was always sharp with me. Always mean and nasty. It was because I was ugly, I know. My hair was short and wiry and steel gray since I was 23. I had no figure. I was tall but pear-shaped. My butt was too wide, my chest too flat. My teeth were my only good point — white, straight, perfect thanks to years of braces. But my nose was crooked and my eyes were set too close together and noticeably uneven. Still, I was...

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Weekend with Wife a Neighbor

Hi ISS Friends ..This is Jai, M 28 from Mumbai with my real life story. Am married for 2 years and have a good gym toned body with 5’11” height and an athletic built and fair complexion. My wife Reema is 26 and a beautiful lady with perfect curves at the right places, she is 5’6″ tall with 36C-30-36 body, we both are punjabis settled in Mumbai. The event that am sharing with you happened 2 months back on a weekend on a Friday evening after returning from office at just after 7 pm. I was...

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Weekend in London

It is coming up to Easter weekend and I suggest a weekend in London . “Let’ s see what sexy fun we can have” I say. I book a hotel in central London for the Friday and Saturday. You pack your suitcases for the weekend but I am waiting for a chance to do a little unpacking. While you have a bath I open your suitcases and remove all your underwear, pants and long dresses. I only leave you with 3 miniskirts, 1 see through blouse, 2 low cut tops and a few pairs of stockings and suspenders. I...

1 year ago
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Weekend Getaway

A WEEKEND GETAWAY Caroline Kingsley It was anything but another dull, boring, routine Tuesday at work. The phones were ringing off the hook but that was to be expected in a company of this size. I was usually in charge of filing, routing phone calls, general correspondence and mail. However this week I was working as a personal assistant to Robert, the head CEO of the company. His regular assistant was off for the week and somehow I was lucky enough to be asked to fill in. Well I’m not sure if...

1 year ago
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Weekend To Remember

WEEKEND TO REMEMBER Holly When I arrived home, the first thing that came to mind was how quiet it was. There were no sounds of playing kids, a rarity in our house. As I put away my briefcase and changed my cloths, my wife entered. I asked her where the kids were and she indicated that they were staying with friends so that we could have an 'adult' weekend. It had been a long time and I nearly came then and there. She handed me a drink and the strong liquor scent made me aware...

1 year ago
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Weekend in London

It is coming up to Easter weekend and I suggest a weekend in London . “Let' s see what sexy fun we can have” I say. I book a hotel in central London for the Friday and Saturday. You pack your suitcases for the weekend but I am waiting for a chance to do a little unpacking. While you have a bath I open your suitcases and remove all your underwear, pants and long dresses. I only leave you with 3 miniskirts, 1 see through blouse, 2 low cut tops and a few pairs of stockings and suspenders. I...

2 years ago
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Weekend Getaway

A WEEKEND GETAWAY Caroline Kingsley It was anything but another dull, boring, routine Tuesday at work. The phones were ringing off the hook but that was to be expected in a company of this size. I was usually in charge of filing, routing phone calls, general correspondence and mail. However this week I was working as a personal assistant to Robert, the head CEO of the company. His regular assistant was off for the week and somehow I was lucky enough to be asked to fill in. Well I’m not sure if...

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Weekend At The Cabin

Weekend At The Cabin I could not get the thought out of my mind that she was theone to put this into motion. I always tried to keep the relationship a friendlyprofessional one between the two of us. Jodi, a 26 year old very nicely built blonde, has worked for me as my administrativeassistant for the past 5 years. She has been an asset to me at this large firm.She is very good keeping things in order for me. All I have to do is pass hera note and forget about that task, knowing that Jodi will...

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Weekend at GrandmasChapter 6

On Monday I was faced with the age old dilemma: what to wear. I no longer felt like wearing the usual jeans and a top. I wanted to dress up a little, though not too much. Denim mini? Maybe. Or I could wear nicer slacks; no, too dressy. And then, in the back of my closet, I saw it. A full skirt, just more than knee-length, certainly modest, certainly flirty in an itty-bitty way, and it probably still fit. There's something light and airy about wearing a full skirt. Pencil skirts and most...

3 years ago
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Weekend with a friend

(This happened last weekend, never thought of sharing it)It was going to be one of those weekends again. My mom would go out of town while leaving me with a friend of hers. I am 18 years old and don’t need a sitter but mother insists. But what I didn’t know that this weekend was going to be the best ever.So my mom’s friend, Ms. Bertha, she isn’t ugly nor is she is pretty. She’s practically average. So I arrive at her house on Friday after school only to find out that she also had to go on a...

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Reese Witherspoon dommed

any of the actresses mentioned below. This story is written down for enjoyment purposes only. Reese witherspoon woke up with a headache. She didn't know where she was. All she could feel that she was blindfolded. Not only that, she was tied to the bed with duct tape, unable to move her hands and legs. She also noticed that she was nude. A duct tape covered her mouth so that she shouldn't shout. All she remembered was going to a producer's home for some script reading of a film they were...

1 year ago
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Weekend Trip with My Neighbor part 1

After the first time Mark and I had stroked cocks together we were hooked. Whenever one of us had the house to ourselves, which unfortunately wasn’t as often as we would have liked, we’d text the other and if at all possible we’d get together for another hot session of watching some of our favorite porn and have some quality male bonding time. We didn’t always finish each other off like that first encounter, but it was more likely than not to happen. In fact, we didn’t always climax, often...

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Weekend Trip With My Neighbor part 4 conclusion

Once we’d arrived back at the lake house, I told Mark that I would take the supplies up to the house, while me cleaned up himself, the boat and secured everything. By the time I had put everything away, grabbed a couple of beers and made my way back down to the boat house he was just finishing up, and drying himself off after rinsing my piss off with a hose. I handed him a beer and we sat silently for a while enjoying the calmness of the lake. “Sir?” he asked, breaking the silence, “what was...

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Weekend With Her Son

Since their night of sex after Dorothy's funeral, Mark Templeton had been in frequent touch with Sarah, the mother that he had hardly seen in twenty years. As far as they were both concerned, although they both obviously knew that it was, it was not a mother/son thing. It was a mature woman and a thirty-year-old man that fancied each other and they had had sex and very much intended to have sex again.The telephone contact usually turned racy and Mark had said that he had not paid too much...

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Weekend With My Girlfriend And Friend 8211 Part I

Hey gang bangers and this 1st story that I am sharing in public and yes, it’s all true and hot. I am Ashwin and I’m doing my final year B tech in a college in Chennai. My girl friend’s name is Swathi and she is doing her MBBS in Pondicherry. We have been together for 4 years now. Let me tell you guys about her and trust me she kind a girl how will give you an erection the minute you see her. She is 19 years old, is about 5 feet 3 inch, a medium fair complexion and has amazing 36 28 34 body...

3 years ago
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Weekend With Trainer

Hi indian sex stories dot net readers This is sid again with a story with my trainer annie which happened at my weekend home near pune when we had gone there for a weekend. Annie had to attend a workshop in pune on friday and had told me that she had told at her home that she would be staying back with her friends over the weekend but said would spend the weekend with me to have some more fun. I said fine and she said she would meet me saturday morning at my weekend home directly and will come...

1 year ago
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Weekend for Four Threesome Thursday

My wife Claire had a very active sex life in college. Of course, it was pretty active afterwards, but only with me, so far as I knew. Friends of hers still corresponded with her, which is to say sent (and received) sexts, pictures, and some live feeds. Sometimes I caught her online, naked or nearly so, with hands on her body, stroking her pussy, and watching someone else, not always male, doing the same for her pleasure. “Caught” isn’t quite right; I knew she could have done this while I was at...

1 year ago
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Weekend with cousin Kara

Last summer, both my parents and my cousin Kara's parents decided to go on a camping trip for the weekend. Since my aunt and uncle did not trust Kara to stay on her own, they asked me to watch over her for the weekend. For my troubles they gave me $100 for the weekend. Kara and I got along very well. Since I was older than her by 3 years she has always looked up to me. Ever since we were younger she was always like a lost puppy following me where ever I went. Although she is a little bit older...

1 year ago
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Weekend Surprise Part One

The long day was finally over and it was Friday. The entireweek was a tough one and I was glad that I could finally just relax at home and do nothing. That is, if my children didn’t demand too much of my attention. My kids were fifteen and eleven years old and usually a real joy to be around. Today, though, I just wanted to veg. “Bye, Frank.” Wearily I waved to the night security guard as I walked through the lobby area. “’Night, Natalie. Any exciting plans for this weekend?” “Yes. Nothing,”...

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Weekend In The Country

Copyright© "You will be away at the weekend, won't you?" there was silence, "Stanley I'm talking to you." she aimed the question at the plume of cigar smoke rising from behind the newspaper. At the other side of the Victorian drawing room a voice answered, "I will be seeing Lord Sandale on Thursday before we travel to his estate for formal discussions about the India fleet, why?" She busied herself with her embroidery, "Well Jane is staying at the school over this weekend, some...

1 year ago
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Weekend With 12 Prep School Girls and 12 Prep School Boys

Weekend With 12 Prep School Girls and 12 Prep School Boys By JenniferThe first Monday in August, Miss Greeley, from the Lake Forest Preparatory Academy called me to confirm that her girls were expected at Camp Shady Oaks the following Friday. She wanted to be sure that her girls got a complete fishing experience. I explained that August was not the best month for fishing, and that we would have to start quite early in the morning for the best results. We settled on leaving at 6"00 AM, and Sally...

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Weekend Away with the Girls

Every year since graduating from university my group of girlfriends and I have always tried to catch up to spend a weekend away somewhere together usually consisting of drinking lots of wine, pampering ourselves and reminiscing about the good old days spent as students. Having been unable to catch up last year we were more determined than ever to meet up this time and a hotel was booked in the quaint city of York perfect for satisfying our shopping, drinking and gossip needs. It was a beautiful...

1 year ago
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Weekend Trip With Son And His Friend

Hello, after a long break I am writing a But it’s not mine, this story is about a lady I met. This is about Brinda, a lady in her middle age with a beautiful, friendly family. They are a family of three with a son and husband. This is from one of their excerpts. It’s written from Brinda’s point of view. Let me know how it is. We planned to stay at this resort nearby. I have been looking at this for a long time. Now my son is leaving the house and going for a master’s in the US. I was proud of...

1 year ago
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Weekend with work party

I worked in a small office that was part of a big company and I was booked to work at the head office for a week and the weekend was to be the company annual party. I was in the usual hotel and on the Thursday night I had a call on my mobile from Pat our married secretary in the office to say her husband was not able to come down for weekend party would I mind picking her up from station and giving her a lift back on the Sunday. I was of course pleased to do that because she was a very fit...

Drunk sex
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Weekend in London

“Let' s see what sexy fun we can have” I say. I book a hotel in central London for the Friday and Saturday. You pack your suitcases for the weekend but I am waiting for a chance to do a little unpacking. While you have a bath I open your suitcases and remove all your underwear, pants and long dresses. I only leave you with 3 miniskirts, 1 see through blouse, 2 low cut tops and a few pairs of stockings and suspenders. I replace the missing clothes with a few towels. We set off...

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