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BackcountryChapter 11

In the morning, Walla’s advice fresh in my mind, I stood up proud and shouted out to speak to Ahanu. All the braves came over, surprised that I could speak their language. They sensed I had something important to say. “Ahanu, you snake,” I spat angrily in the Indian tongue. “You have not bested me in battle yet! You would not win if you were in front of me, now that I know you are my enemy!” Ahanu looked surprised at my outburst, but also amused. “Why would I fight you?“ he taunted, “I have...

BackcountryChapter 12

That autumn I boarded the floor of the cabin. We had a rat snake living underneath, and it stayed awake even through the winter because of the warmth. Snug, we settled back into our easy winter life, surrounded by stores aplenty from another good harvest. That winter, when weather allowed, I went hunting. As was my style, I could chase a young deer or elk, harrying it until it collapsed from exhaustion after a day or two’s pursuit. Then I just carefully slit its throat, cleaned it and carted...

BackcountryChapter 13

It was a happy, glad summer of plenty. There was plenty of sunshine, and plenty of light drizzle and rain and things grew plenty well. We had plenty of help from Alawa in the fields and help from Eliza in the home and Mataoka was doted on as much as our two little papooses were. It occurs to me now that different girls’ bodies respond differently to pregnancy. Just look around yourself at the women you know. Now, Mataoka was one of those women blessed with a body changed almost not at all by...

BackcountryChapter 14

The inexplicable fear that had been growing inside me as I headed home turned out to be unfounded. Our little farm was the perfect bliss it always had been, and with Alawa to tend the fields in my absence Mataoka was recovering fine and nursing our two healthy offspring happily. Alawa grunted to acknowledge my return and, without speaking, took both the children off to see the turkeys so that my wife and I could reacquaint ourselves after our week apart. Mataoka giggled as she confided in...

BackcountryChapter 15

One of the old braves shot one of Mataoka’s tame opossums and there was a big shouting match and I stood on the side-lines as Walla tried to mediate. I did learn some interesting derogatory Indian words, though! Mataoka’s claim that all coons and possums were off limits were met with derision by the braves, who were unable to accept that a woman could demand anything. In the end, to my surprise, I was asked to rule on the matter as the village chief! Of course, I knew what warmed my bed at...

BackcountryChapter 16

“Well well well” Simon laughed, striding forward with his arms on his hips imperiously, “If it isn’t that shite of a lad, Eric!” Eric looked up and around startled, shocked to see his old tormentor in front of him. “Where’s Eliza?” he spluttered, “Is she safe?” “What is it to you?” Jonathon interjected, “And why would you care? You’re not sweet on her, are you?” There was a derisive note in his voice as he took strength from his weapons and accomplices and the isolation we found ourselves...

BackcountryChapter 17

That fall, just after our little rice harvest, the young braves came from the old village they had finally vacated. They brought with them all the possessions they thought to keep, although many of the squaws complained about things left behind that the men hadn’t valued but that the women thought precious. With them came a joyous surprise. The newlywed Eric and Eliza joined them! Eliza’s and pa’s many good words about our cabin, and his own sight of our summer camp and foundry had convinced...

BackcountryChapter 18

Pa and Eliza found me slumped, half asleep, my hand stretched up and still gripping the bars of the window into the cell. On the other side of the stone wall Mataoka lay in a tight ball on the threadbare cot, scared for her life. At least the crowd had dispersed, leaving us finally alone; leaving us consumed by our darkest fears fo, r the future. “Eliza has told me all,” pa whispered, then stood back. I looked at the fearful Eliza, and she just nodded slightly. “So your wife is a murderer...

BackcountryChapter 19

Mataoka was in no mood to stay either, and Eliza, Kanti, my wife and I quickly set about returning home the very next day. Ma and pa understood that, although I had come back to visit so many times over the last couple of years, things had now changed. Now that the Indian village had been driven away, and now that I owned a forge of my own and no longer needed to bring pig iron to sell to the smithy in town – and that was assuming a new blacksmith took it over, to boot – and after all that...

BiofeedbackChapter 2

We return to Bethany's session with Dr. Cohen, where she had just relayed some version of the preceding events. "Thank you for sharing that report with me, Bethany." Dr. Leo Cohen turned the laptop on his desk around so that its display was visible to the fourteen-year old girl. "Now you are familiar with this readout – it is a multigraph of the biofeedback measurements communicated wirelessly from the headband, armband, and waistband you are now wearing, just as in all of our sessions...

BiofeedbackChapter 3

Don Weathers was a man unaccustomed to deferring his gratification. And with ready, albeit uninvited, access to his stepdaughter's sleek fourteen-year old body, he seldom had to. Sure, there were periods when his wife, Bethany's mother Kristie, was simply too underfoot to accommodate the "proper taking of his pleasure" from the youngster. The real world naturally interfered from time to time in other ways, as well. But this week marked the first time since the day he had deflowered the...

BiofeedbackChapter 4

Dr. Leo Cohen's chosen specialty occasioned certain ... occupational hazards. No more proximate an example of this truth could be afforded than the tableau now before him of the Nordquist twins, tall and toned monozygotic teenagers of a striking and stereotypical Nordic phenotype. Their father had had to transport them of course, they being too young for driving licenses, but per the Doctor's strict protocols, Mr. Nordquist had not remained to await them, not even in the office foyer that...

BiofeedbackChapter 5

Don Weathers was so hard it almost hurt-- it was truly uncomfortable to press down on his too-stiff shaft and teasingly draw the knob of his cock-head through Bethany's swollen and weeping furrow. The leverage of the act put such torque on his body that he had to resist the urge to rise up on his toes. It was worth it, of course, the slobbering kiss of her wet, heated labia upon his sensitive tip being more than adequate compensation for any positioning inconvenience. It was no wonder that...

BiofeedbackChapter 6

Veronica Luisa Juarez – “Ronni” to just about everybody besides her parents -- felt a giddy tingle in her tummy as she made her way to her friend’s house. She could still hardly believe the rapid and significant changes in her life. Three months ago, the quiet, somber seventh-grader, third of five children and daughter of hard-working, socially-conservative Mexican immigrants, had felt like a nobody. Both of her parents had entered the country as children, illegally with their own parents in...

BiofeedbackChapter 7

A cute look of concentration passed over Gianna Mare’s fourteen-year-old face as she deftly maneuvered the tip of Dr. Leo Cohen’s very stiff penis to the mouth of her generously drooling cunt. Not that this was a challenging task for the very experienced girl: she had been blessed -- or rather, first her father, and then the rest of the adult male members of the Daughter Share Program had been blessed -- by her very early menarche, which meant that she had been through her first track -- a...

BiofeedbackChapter 8

Bethany Michaels loved this position -- astride her supine stepfather, mounted on his deeply-imbedded prick, joined. In this pose, she could roll her hips back and forth, dragging her sensitive clitoris across his trimmed pubic hair and driving herself into his solid pubic bone, which put her in complete control over the pace of her pleasure. This motion also impelled the adult penis within her, for as each forward slide of her hips provided impulse at its base, basic trigonometry ensured the...

BiofeedbackEpilogue

The circumstances of this Saturday morning consultation were decidedly irregular, but not without precedent. First, of course, was the day of the week, for Dr. Cohen did not, as a general rule, accept appointments on Saturdays, preferring to preserve weekends for his own mental health regimen-- that is to say, his enjoyment of the variety of teenaged females available to him through the Daughter Share Program. However, in Leo Cohen’s view, seeing to one’s clinical duties need not always...

OVERTIME

OVERTIME by Dulaney Browne She had no choice. The demands were ridiculous and the pressure intense. She was up against deadlines and there were still discrepancies in the balances. It was her job to find and correct them. The audit would be the end of this week and her boss had been an asshole about the whole mess. There were so many other things she’d rather be doing than working overtime: having fun with her friends, shopping, even curling up with a bowl of...

OVERTIME

OVERTIME by Dulaney Browne She had no choice. The demands were ridiculous and the pressure intense. She was up against deadlines and there were still discrepancies in the balances. It was her job to find and correct them. The audit would be the end of this week and her boss had been an asshole about the whole mess. There were so many other things she’d rather be doing than working overtime: having fun with her friends; shopping; even curling up with a bowl of...

A Well Lived Life 3 Book 1 SuzanneChapter 14 Quintuple Overtime

May 4, 2000, Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania “How were things in Durham and Boston?” John asked when Stephanie and I walked into the Pittsburgh office late on Thursday morning. “Good,” I replied. “I’m still concerned about the ‘Lone Wolves’ in Boston, New York, Philadelphia, and Baltimore, but they all seem reasonably happy.” “We’re doing our best to make sure they feel like part of the team. Everything is set for dinner at 5:00pm. You and I will duck out at 7:00pm, which gives us just enough...

Backpacking With His Sister Part 2

The chilly morning cold slowly pulled Brian out of his sleep, but finding his naked sister cuddled in his arms next to him fully woke him up in an instant. He sat up straight, trying to understand what had happened and how they could possibly get themselves out of this mess. Failing to come up with anything he sank back, letting out a sigh and running a hand through Lucy’s hair. She was as beautiful asleep as she was awake, the short brown hair soft to his touch as much as her cheek.Running his...

Backpacking with his sister Part 1

As far as sisters went Lucy had always been as crazy as one could get without actually being crazy, and frankly a lot of fun to hang around with. She was the kind of chick who wore her hair short and looked absolutely stunning in it, and her smile could melt ice and was absolutely contagious.But the moment she introduced Brian as her boyfriend to the rest of their hiking group Brian knew she had gone nuts. There was no reason to say that, if she wanted to keep the guys at bay a simple 'that's...

Backseat

fantasy:I could tell Baby was drunk and pissed,there wasn't that many people in the bar, and only 5 cars in the lot.There was thin looking guy at the bar not far from the table Baby and I was seated at,I had been drinking most of the day,plus smoke a joint not too long ago,so I was buzzing.Baby got up to go to the bathroom, she had to pass right by the thin guy, who couldn't keep his eyes off my baby's ass,when he turn around he notice I was looking right at him, he walk up to the table and...

Backwoods Women

What had started out to be just an afternoon of wandering around in the Colorado foothills was turning out to be an experience that was not pleasant at all. Perhaps you would understand a bit better if I filled you in on what was going on. All of my life there hasbeen a burning deep inside me to seek adventure. I want to, no I need to, find out what is over that next hill or around that next turn in the road. If I look at a map and see all the nice freeways and byways that are designated as...

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My girlfriend Sarah mom had just given up on her younger sister she had no place to go so she had to move in with us. Becky was one of those k**s that were hard to handle. In a few short years she had a rap sheet thicker than the New York Times; trouble was this girl’s middle name. At 18 Becky was smoking hot 5’4 145 a natural red head, she was thick in the all right places if you know what I mean. You can tell that she was already fucking by the she walked. She has this little plump round...

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Just then my co-worker Sam came up behind me and asked me what was going on. I explained the situation to her, telling her that we couldn’topen today due to the power repairs being done. She asked if I wanted to be the one to call the boss or not. I said I would give him the bad news. I called the owner and explained the situation, and after several minutes of swearing he calmed down and said that there was no point wasting payroll having employees there in the dark and told me to send...

Backyard Fun PT1

Backyard Play TimeThe Weather had been spectacular the last few days. Fall was just around the corner, the trees where beginning to change color into all those brilliant fall colors. Tom loved this time of year, not too hot, not too cold. Friday had arrived and Tom had made plans to get home early. Tom got off a little early this afternoon to finish up some work on his secret project. He had been working on it when Annie wasn't looking. As he thought to himself, I hope she hasn't...

Backwater Blues

This morning began like any other morning for me. I missed most of it. This is what comes of being a night person, you tend to miss most of the mornings, at least that part of the mornings between four and eleven. As far as I was concerned mornings ended not long after my head hit the pillow, and stuttered back to life at eleven. Whoever’s pillow it was didn’t bother me. This morning it was mine, and the one next to it was occupied by ‘Round Heels Rhonda’ who had agreed, when asked, to share my...

Facetime

It was during one of these intense interludes when I noticed my step-daughter standing in a shadow just on the edge of the camera’s view. She was concealed by the dark but I could make out her profile against the wall she was standing by as she looked across the room, over her mother’s back at the monitor that had my image. Sherry was so busy with her fingers between her legs she didn't notice her girl behind her but I knew what JoAnne was seeing; a close up of my hand slow stroking my...

Head on Facetime

It was quite late on a midweek evening and the hotel bar was fairly empty. That's why I was surprised when she took the stool next to me. I tried not to be too obvious, pretending to check messages on my phone, but even a blind man would have noticed her as soon as she walked in the room. The devil on my shoulder told me she was hot for some action. The calmer voice on the other shoulder told me not to objectify this woman - this tall, curvy woman with dark curls cascading over her shoulders to...

A Fresh StartChapter 149 Springtime

Most of the spring was spent, by me at least, with the legislation I was pushing and with trying to tone down the idiots on both sides who were running around like chickens with their heads cut off. I was still being damned by Dick Cheney, but he was looking increasingly nervous. The Indians were circling the wagon train and getting closer and closer. It made his vitriol even more excessive, but it was taking on a very bitter and self-defensive tone. Regardless, I had my hands filled with...

The Grim ReaperChapter 16 Springtime

March to May, 2002 Mom was not at all amused by my thinking. All through dinner, which Kelly and I nuked in the microwave to warm up, she badgered me about why I was joining the Army. I pretty much gave her the same reasons as I gave my girlfriend. Dad mostly just sat there and listened. He insisted that they had to meet Sergeant Donaldson, and that I was not doing anything until after I got out of school. Eventually I could escape, and I took Kelly out and we went over to the mall, to do...

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His arrival at Charles de Gaulle airport was quite satisfactory. The Embassy staff all made deep obeisance on the tarmac and his car was waiting at the bottom of the steps. There was none of the VIP Lounge flummery which he so disliked. When they reached the Embassy itself he was shown in past staff who were all strictly heads to the floor, and he was shown to an excellent suite of rooms. Within seconds of him walking in a naked young woman came into the day-room carrying a tray of...

Payback is a Dick

Introduction: WARNING… this story contains a lot of rape.. punishment. This story is about one girl that gets to payback those that have abused her Everyone thought they knew me, but they didnt. For as long as I remember I hated who I was. When I was younger it was never an issue. I played with the boys and no one said a thing, but when my body changed, everything changed with it. First the people around me changed. They told me what to do and when to do it, and then the boys around me changed,...

Payback

In a matter of seconds, one’s life can change forever. This is the story of how precisely that happened to me, when a dream I didn’t even know I had, had just come true. This transformative experience befell me on what might have been a typical Sunday afternoon, a day that actually started off quite dull and frustrating… I had spent most of my only day off doing outdoor labor, singlehandedly preparing the entire house and garden for the oncoming winter. It wasn’t so much the manual work that...

Payback Can be Fun

Payback can be Fun I was sitting in my home office, working on the laptop that I use for work when suddenly my personal computer ‘dinged’ indicating that I had a new email. I was not in the middle of anything too involved, so I slid my chair back over to the desk where my personal computer sits and moved the mouse to wake up the screen. Sure enough, the top listing in my Inbox was in bold, indicating that it was a new email. I studied the email address before opening it as I did not immediately...

Payback in College

His roommate, Carl Branson is a sophomore and a major douche. He has no respect for Wolf and acts like a complete bum rather than a decent roommate. He eats all of Wolf’s food, “borrows” his stuff without his consent, leaves the dorm a complete mess, etc. All of this stuff bugs Wolf and every time he confronts Carl on this, he gives him a fake apology followed by a half-ass excuse. Something like "Oh sorry bro, I had to borrow your notebook for my class." or "I figured since you packed the...

payback is a bitch 2

I remember it was about a year after me and my sencond wife had gotton married. We were young and bored. We had already fucked twice. We decided to go online and find a chat room. We hand found one, it was the couples truth or dare room. There must had been a lot of bored horny people online because the room was full. We anounce are selfs to the room, young couple here bored and horny. We got a warm welcome from everybody. We were curious to how it worked do we dare each other and tell them...

PAYBACK PART 2

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Payback for Franco

This story takes a slight detour from my previous styles and into the realms of magic, I hope you like it :-). This story is set after my story 'Be Careful What You Say' and involves Eryk the mage. This was to be a longer story but I have left is as a short story. Payback for Franco By Serena Lawhead Chapter 1: A Lesson Learnt Eryk was a local mage of some renown as well as a practising transvestite; he owned a small cottage and grounds outside of town as well as a 'mage...

Payback for a Big Mouth

Payback for a Big Mouth By Margaret Jeanette Steve and Sylvia Strong were married five years, and things weren't bad, but they could be improved. Sylvia was the strong one in the relationship both leadership and strength-wise. Steve had a habit of continuously cutting down women. His slim five foot six stature didn't match his mouth. Sylvia told him more than once it wasn't nice to keep cutting down women the way he did. He didn't listen. It was his one big bad habit, and it was...

Payback s A Bitch

Payback Is A Bitch"So Denise how was your trip?" Amy asked as she opened the truck out and got Denise's suitcase."It was ok. I mean I am so damn horny I was thinking of him the whole time I was out there. I bet he missed me a lot. At least he better have," Denise said with a hearty laugh as they went into her house. Denise put her bags down and kicked off her sandals and went in and poured herself a drink. She sat down on the couch and Amy followed her on it. She knew she had to tell Denise...

Payback Bitch part 1

First Story.Megan had long flowing blond hair, she was top cheerleader, huge round tits, everything a normal teenage boy would expect from his dream girl. and yet so much more.Ashley was about the same but less then Megan she had black hair, nice round tits, but lacked the sparkle or sexiness that Megan had.But Ashley knew how to take payback after she had seen Megan blowing her boyfriend, and she intended to enjoy every moment of it.The plan was set she had the sex toys because her mother was...

Payback is a Slut Part I

Payback is a Slut, Part I By Limbo's Mistress "Sorry, babe," I said into the phone pressed against my cheek. "I'm way too sick to come with you." There was a pause at the other end of the line, only about two or three seconds in length. Keeley weighing her options, most likely. For a moment, I was worried she was going to take the "concerned girlfriend" route and insist on coming over to play nursemaid. However, as I was already working on a good reason why she shouldn't, she...

Payback part 2

Payback – twoIt had been a few weeks now since my lucky chance meeting at the café, however despite still appearing on Hamster Gillian had taken to responding less to my messages since I revealed the events of the day. Having said that she was still very active in the prick teasing department, and to be honest with a body like hers who could blame her, she was 100% fit and the best proportioned female around, and her complexion belied her years. , and then as she walked past the men’s...

Payback Is A Bitch

My wife Laura had been at her sister's in Cornwall for three days. She'd gone to visit her after the Bank Holiday and but for a late call into work to deal with a serious computer glitch I'd have been there too. I was half glad because although I loved visiting her sister, the trip to Cornwall was tedious five hours to say the least and to be honest, I just couldn’t be arsed. Maybe it was that, maybe it was that we weren't getting on at the moment and five hours in a car with her picking...

Payback of a Different Kind

For those of you who read my work you know what I'm going to say, for the virgins to my work; there are no graphic sex scenes in this story. There are only so many things that can go on between two people or three people or more. After reading or writing once about those things you're just doing reruns, so why bother. I enjoy writing about the characters, the evil or good that happens to them and how they react. Along the way if I'm lucky a good story grows, if not I've still enjoyed...

PaybackChapter 2

Getting on with life 7 Months After George's Arrest Life was good once more. I still missed Patty sometimes but that ship had sailed. I suppose; no I know what I missed most about Patty was the companionship and sex. If truth was told I had been getting pretty tired of Patty's disrespect and sour temper even before I had caught her fucking what I thought were my two best friends. I knew Joe was an asshole and had the ethics and morals of a snake but damn, I just never in my wildest dreams...

Backstory

Note: I mentioned in ‘The Next Morning’ that it was part of a longer story. Well, here’s the beginning of that story, drenched in the grief of a man who has lost his wife, who wakes up every morning wondering how to go on and then, one day, wakes up on a private island in the South Pacific. He’s comfortable enough. There is a beautiful beach house fitted out with every known amenity (and some that are still unknown). But the grief stays with him. And then, on the first anniversary of her death,...

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Sorkana s Rise Downtime

Sorkana's Rise, Down Time By: Malissa Madison As D'ven stepped into the weyr from the ledge, Gayleth raised her head to look at him. 'She needs you Bronze Rider.' Reaching out he patted the Queens shoulder, "Thank you, Gayleth." He followed the trail of her clothing to her bathing pool. Along the way he picked up here Weyrhide Jacket and hung it on its peg. He recognized it as the one his mother, had made for her when she arrived at Landing Weyr. It was now a bit worn, the left...

Fairly CAPableChapter 30 Downtime

“This is nice,” Heather moaned. She was lying on a lounge chair with the back slightly elevated. “Yeah,” Tamara smiled in return. She was lying on a small blanket on the left side of the older woman, her body low enough on the blanket so the bottom of her legs and her feet were just over the edge. She was having a good time leisurely moving her feet through the white sand. “Whoever thought of this should get a raise. Or a promotion. Or something.” “Are you sure we won’t burn, Artemis?”...

Backyard Blunder part one introduction

If anybody is offended by the writing of this story they can suck it up, i will try to write without any mistakes, however if i make a few, i am sorry… if you dont like the story in general then dont read it…… duh….. if you like the story but think you can give me some advise please do so in the comments…. thank you…. It was a warm summer evening late in May. I came home from night school (been too lazy in my younger years so having to pay for it now). My daughter was sitting in the backyard,...

Backyard Fun

After returning from our European honeymoon, we were still sexually charged from our first swinging experience. We wanted to continue our momentum but daily life slowed us down. We both work full time jobs so that was the biggest obstacle in our way. The other thing is that we are pretty well connected and well known in our community. While I could fuck half the men in Europe out in the open and no one back home would know, it’s not the same doing that in Austin. Getting caught by a nosy...

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My name is Amanda, I’m 63 now and spent most my life as housewife and mother of 3 boys. I’ve had bi/submissive urges since I was in my early thirties, I found this out in a rather harsh way. I’m 5’6′ 36C and at the time of this story 135 lbs. My husband at the time (since passed) I thought was having an affair with a neighbor, so after he went to work and k**s off to school I set off for her house to set her straight. Things went wrong from the start, she invited me in and I immediately started...

backfire

My name is Amanda, I'm 63 now and spent most my life as housewife and mother of 3 boys. I've had bi/submissive urges since I was in my early thirties, I found this out in a rather harsh way. I'm 5'6" 36C and at the time of this story 135 lbs. My husband at the time (since passed) I thought was having an affair with a neighbor, so after he went to work and k**s off to school I set off for her house to set her straight. Things went wrong from the start, she invited me in and I...

Backfire

My name is Rick Mandel and before I ever met the woman I eventually married, I use to dream about that future ... Who would she be? How many children would we have? Where would we live? What would be the story of our life together? In all my fantasizing, I never once imagined how it would have turned out in the end. When I met Claire in college, I was instantly attracted. Other men were, too, and so I spent the next three years winning her love. Despite gentle warnings from our parents, who...

Backfire

Why do women cheat on their husbands? I know people will say it is because men cheat on their wives. But if a man doesn't, what then? I don't know the answer, but I may find out after I finish planning what to do about my wife's indiscretions. Yes, she is one of those wives who cheat. I know because I saw her go into the motel with one of her co-workers. I watched the door for two hours until they appeared again. They didn't even keep it hidden from the world either, for she kissed him as...

Backfire

I always hated Mondays. This one would turn out to be one of my worst ones. My wife, Peggy, was very despondent and moody. She fixed breakfast for the boys and I as if she were a robot. She wasn't being nasty, just depressed. It didn't help to brighten the morning. I had no idea what brought it on and didn't feel inclined to ask her. My sons, Robert, sixteen and Dave, eighteen left for school about the same time I left for work. For the last fifteen years I worked for a freight company that...

Backfire

Copyright© The place was beginning to fill up with the after- work crowd. The noise level had risen and people jostled each other at the bar, yelling out their drink orders. In a back booth a man and a woman sat across from each other, nursing their second (or was it third?) martini. Angela Rizzo was a dark haired beauty in her early 40s, but with a bitter twist to her mouth as she looked at the front door. "God damn that bitch. Here she comes waltzing in with hubby at her heels. Mrs....

Two Timed

With my lips clamped tight around his shaft, I moved my mouth up and down the length of his hard cock. As I bobbed up and down, I couldn’t help wondering how a 100% heterosexual male like me wound up on my knees in the apartment of a guy I just met today, with his big dick in my mouth. And I mean big, it must be over eight inches long and thick. Stroking my hair he said, “I haven’t cummed since last weekend so be ready for a mouth full.” It had all seemed so logical when we were sitting around...

Two Timed

Lips clamped tight around his shaft, I moved my mouth up and down the length of his hard cock. As I bobbed up and down, I couldn’t help wondering how a 100% heterosexual male like me wound up on my knees in the apartment of a guy I just met today, with his big dick in my mouth. And I mean big, it must be over eight inches long and thick. Stroking my hair he said, “I haven’t cum since last weekend so be ready for a mouth full.” It had all seemed so logical when we were sitting around the...

Wendy s Fucked ndash Double Timed

Wendy's Fucked – Double TimedWendy was a married school teacher on the west side who taught English in the upper grades. She was known as a tough but fair disciplinarian by her students and highly respected by the faculty. Although relatively happy at home, she became bored by her husband's infrequent fair- ass fucking where she rarely came, and began to fantasize about being fucked proper by some nice hard strong cock meat.One afternoon after school session had let out, Wendy had two of her...

Bareback

You haven't seen beauty until you've seen my daughter riding along Country Route 18 in July. We own the land on the whole stretch of road between Wendell's farm and the Amish community up north. All you ever see on that road are haywagons and buggies. And my daughter, Katherine. I swear the only reason anyone else rides that road instead of the wider route to the south is for the hope of seeing her go by on that stallion of hers. She paid for it herself, you know. Takes care of it real good.In...

Bareback

He was absolutely gorgeous.No two words about it. GOR-GEOUS! I hoped it wasn’t the flashing lights or the hypnotic strobe that brought me to that decision. He had a headful of dark, curly hair that d****d over his shoulders and the darkest eyes that I’ve ever seen. I think I joked with my friends that he must have been a gypsy or something because he was so dark and hairy. My best friend, Nkechi laughed hysterically.“Oh, jeez, Muna! Next, you’ll be saying that he’s a vampire or something!”I...

Bareback At The A B S

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I used to work at a major chain bookstore in California about two years ago. I pretty much liked all of my coworkers, but there was one in particular that I really enjoyed being around. She was our H.R. manager, and her name was Kristina. She was a stunner. Long, thick, curly black hair, Gray eyes, full, red lips, and a lush, hourglass figure that kept me awake at night. She stood about 5'6" and carried around 215 pounds. She was out of a Ruebens masterpiece. Big, full 48DD breasts, with...

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Cynthia was pulled out of her dream around six in the morning. Her husband stumbled out of bed and as usual that included a lot of noise. The quiet part was slipping out of bed, but being half asleep and dragging his 230 pounds to the bathroom, while he tried to gather his clothes without turning on the light, was the noisy part. She pretended to be asleep when he stumbled to the bedroom door. Cynthia knew that Mark was trying to be quiet and she just played along, but if she was honest she...

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That summer was a very laid back time for me. I was not working or going to school or preparing for anything, so I had time just to kick back and hang with my friends. We went to the standard places; malls, movie theaters and pools. A lot of my friends had pools, and we sort of migrated where we hung out each day, but more and more I was having friends over to my pool. I still had to warn my family, and particularly Girl, before people were coming over, but my mother didn't have any issues...

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Brenda had pushed the confrontation with Randall into the background by the time she arrived at the Indianapolis terminal. As she stepped off the bus and made her way into the old building, she had only one thought on her mind -- her family. Waiting for her would be her mother and father and, when she arrived at the family home, her sister and brother. She was warmed by the thought of being home again. As she entered the building, she saw her parents almost immediately and they hurried...

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