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When Mistakes Happen Chapter 5

April and Becky glanced quickly at each other as they saw Miss Summers beckon them over. Remembering immediately how she had lied about tearing up her punishment letter, April knew this could be a difficult discussion but she had prepared her answers so hoped for the best.Miss Summers was her usual authoritarian self as she glared at April and said sternly, “Miss Coe wants to see you in her study.” Miss Summers didn’t wait for a reply but turned her stare to Becky and ordered, “You can go to...

Half a Motel Room is Better Than None

HALF A MOTEL ROOM IS BETTER THAN NONE I stood there in the marble-tiled lobby of the upscale motel chain and looked at the blank face of the apologetic clerk telling me I had to share my reward bonus motel room with some stranger with the same last name.It would not have been so dire a circumstance except for the fact that the Murphy in question was called Peter and I was a lifelong Mary. I wanted to shout out that this Mary Murphy did not plan to share her private quarters with any Peter...

A Late Night Workout Part 2

Each step toward the gym reminded me that I'd already been fucked once that night. My ass felt velvety, relaxed, almost frictionless after the stretching Eric had given it. I resisted the urge to squeeze the front of my pants.When we got to the doors, though, Aaron close behind me, my enthusiasm waned. Through the glass I could see the glow of the emergency exit sign across the lobby. Its light, dim and distant, made the space between seem cavernous. I considered what might happen once I opened...

The Nanny Share

"Hello? Anyone home?" I called out, hearing no signs of the children, nor Mr. M. In the distance I could hear Mrs. M click-clacking in her heels in the dining room. I found her fixing a martini from the bar. "Oh hi, Mrs. M. Are the kids on a playdate? I didn't have anything in my calendar." "No, Mr. M took them to the museum today so that you and I could have an important discussion." "Oh," I stammered, "of... of course. What is it?" "As you know, Mr. M and I put a great deal of trust in you,...

Ian s Indiscretions Chrissie the rampant nurse

She dropped her racquet to the floor and fixing her gaze on me, lifted up her skirt to reveal no panties and a gorgeous landing strip blonde minge. To say I was gobsmacked was an understatement. It's not that I haven't been thinking of her in this way, I have for weeks, months even, it's just I hadn't envisioned it happening like this.“What are you doing?” I mutter.“Do I need to spell it out to you? I want you, Ian. I want you to take me and fuck me now.”“What! Here?”“ Look around Ian. There's...

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Typical New York City Friday afternoon back in the day: a dark Alphabet City shithole of a bar stinking of stale beer and cigarettes, the requisite old man sitting at the bar watching TV, two coked-out businessmen huddled in a booth in the corner, this goth girl dancing by herself over by the jukebox, some dilettante bridge-and-tunnel poet playing wannabe bad boy. The poet is currently trying to buy a drink by reciting a spontaneous poem to the hot bartender in payment (good luck with that). ...

Penny s Promiscuity 10 Daughter s Distress

It was a Monday in early February and it was England so of course, it was raining.I sat at my desk in my office and watched rivers of cold water run down the clouded glass of the window as I ate my lunch without enthusiasm. In an attempt to maintain my new, slimmer figure for my lover the ‘New Me’ had dispensed with sandwiches and cafeteria food so instead, I was tucking as best I could into a pre-made salad guaranteed to be less than 300 calories.It tasted as delicious you would expect a three...

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Looking at naturists websites I came across one that specialised in accommodation for nudists. Looking around there were quite a lot for private bed and breakfast. Then a story developed in my head. Here it is.After looking at several of the ads (and the way they discreetly worded but implied a lot more) I thought, why not give it a go. Being an avid granny fucker since my early teens it could lead to some new experiences. Besides, I was quite proud to show my flaccid thick 6-inch cock. And...

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Two Moms, Two Laps, Two Hours"Harold, this is crazy! We're never going to fit all that in the car."I had to agree with Mom on this one. We were shutting down the summer cabin early, and as usual, it meant bringing home lots of gear that had migrated there during our multiple 'mini-vacations'. Unfortunately, Dad's workload had exploded with a new contract, and it was unlikely we'd get back out to the house again that summer.This season we'd accumulated more than ever. The coolers with all the...

The Dice Game

It started out like many other evenings, Dave's best mate Keith had called round. He usually came round at least once a week to spend a few hours with us. I think he got lonely since he and his wife had split up some months before. I liked him. About a couple of years older than me, maybe 42, or 45? Looked younger than that though. Fairly slim, and a good 6 inches over my 5 foot 3.Since hitting 40 I had not been feeling too good about myself, too many signs of aging for my liking but he was...

Top Ten Pants Spunks ndash Miss Melanie

Miss Melanie will always feature in any top ten of mine – She was the first girl I ever saw pose, the first girl I ever saw deliberately show, the first girl I showed my dirty mags too (complete with captions, cartoons, spunk-stains and crammed with toilet paper), the first girl who made me openly spunk my pants in front of Her, the first – and only girl – who I spunked Her pics in front of Her, the first girl who read my magazines made up of Her pics, complete with captions, cartoons,...

507 converting the wife

507 converting the wifeIt was another lousy day, oh the sun shone, alright, but Barry`s little shop was not thriving, a cobbler by trade, the shop having been left him by his father, along with all its debts, he had even diversified into harness making, and had a steady trade in Bdsm leatherwear by mail, but it was still not bringing in enough cash, well not enough to keep his family. the mortgage and pay off the companies debts. He had been married for 12 years now, Guy his lad was 11, his...

Footrub Friday

I was sitting around my house watching TV and just waiting for my girlfriend, Karen, to come over after she went out with some of her friends for drinks. Karen is a gorgeous, buxom brunette, about 5’10” with long hair and captivating brown eyes, and I couldn’t wait to get my hands on her after a long few days apart. I rose when the doorbell rang and opened the door to find Karen dressed sexier than I had ever seen her. She obviously had gotten changed after work and looked jaw-droppingly hot in...

It rsquo s not easy being a wanker

Obviously wanking is easy, and if I’ve got in view some girlie loveliness, spunking in my pants is easy too (not so much these days). The problem was always, finding views of loveliness. And when you do, finding ways to watch till ecstasy overcums you, without others noticing. I’ve always wanked on fully-dressed girls, at school, work, hanging out my window, looking through my fence, out on the street in my wank-mac. I don’t need to see much which means I’ve never had to spy on girls like other...

The girl with tattooed shoulders

Deep in the dark woods, something stirred. I knew instantly that I was growing a lovely erection.Although it was only early November, my wife had requisitioned our kitchen to start her Christmas food preparations. The mincemeat was half made (I sneaked a tot of brandy as I passed through); the Christmas cake mix sat in a huge bowl on the table where I like to read the weekend newspapers; and a noisy electric mixer was pulverising numerous ingredients for the plum pudding.Scooping up our two...

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