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Last Summer

This is a long one, in which the characters think things through more carefully than in most of mine, to decisions not much different from those in most of my stories. Rightly or wrongly. But each in his own way. Or hers. As usual, those who shouldn't be reading these kinds of fictions shouldn't read this kind of fiction. You know who you are. If in doubt, ask around. I'm always curious what people like and dislike about anything I write, and I always appreciate knowing. ...

Last Christmas

Driving home for Christmas was always exciting. I had left home eight years ago, first to attend College and then to work. I majored in Finance and had a job that I loved for a large international investment company. This Christmas was especially exciting because my girlfriend of almost two years, whom I loved dearly, would be there and I planned to propose to her at Christmas dinner. My mind drifted as I drove. I remembered the first time I saw Catherine as a woman. We had gone to school...

Last In

Last In When my fifteen-year-old daughter read about a Brazilian woman whose short, pink dress caused a near riot at a private college and led to her expulsion and subsequent reinstatement, it excited her. Bandeirante University backed down on its decision to expel the twenty-year-old Geisy Arruda following a flood of negative reaction in a nation where skimpy attire is common. She immediately had her mother take her to the fabric store and purchase the material and thread to make a...

Last Joys

Last JoysOn my journey to the coast I changed my appearance several times – not fancy disguises, just different wigs, a beard, a reversible coat worn one way and the other. In the unlikely event that the police checked on other people following her, they wouldn't find any consistent reports. She had driven openly, telling the hospital where she was going, making sure she was noticed at service stations and such, and leaving her car at the boat hire shop; her journey was meant to be as...

BLAST from the PAST 0

The guy she sat down next to and smiled at is me. I live alone in a small house in North Florida, about four blocks from the Atlantic Ocean, and I walk down to this little place on the beach for happy hour on many weekday afternoons. I like the weekdays because there aren’t so many tourists around. Weekends, forget about it, I stay home and drink Cuba Libres on my back porch. The bar is called The Sandcrab, and it’s at the foot of A Street right at the beach. It’s a small place. It has a...

Blast From The Past

It had been twelve long years since they had last seen each other, and Rachel could hardly contain her excitement about their lunch date. All these years, and she could still remember spending every day with him. Best friends, attached at the hip, until her father’s job moved them away. Thanks to the advance in technology, a social networking site brought them together again. They had both grown, and she was married now. He was in a serious relationship himself, but she couldn’t help but...

Blast from the Past

I was enjoying the twenty two ounce Coors Light "Happy Hour" special. The Dugout was your typical busy Friday night sports bar. Suddenly, I heard a sweet voice. "Isn't your name Steve and you wore number twenty five for the Cougar football team about twenty years ago?" I looked up and saw this gorgeous blonde that was about thirty five, with a cute face and great body who knew football. If I remembered correctly, her name was Bonnie. "Wow, that's quite a memory. I was not that good and thought...

Blast From The Past

By Paro Gide*This story is fiction from my dirty little mind and all names and characters are fictional. Any resemblance or reference to real names and/or descriptions is purely coincidence. Please let me know if you like my stories*Synopsis A couple’s mundane life leads the wife to make some changes and spice things up for herself. When her husband gets suspicious, he decides to track her down only to be shocked at what he sees and surprised at his unexpected response. Tags: Wife, Cheating,...

Blast From Past Goa Encounters Part 3

You know what they say, “What happens in Goa, stays in Goa”. But not this time, because this is a story worth reading, and It’s special! Hey, everybody! I’m Arshad here, from Mumbai. This story is Malvika’s mainly, but I’ve collaborated with writing it since she’s been a little busy lately and also because it involves my first time with Malvika (the one and only). Please drop your feedback on : (Arshad) As I stood there in front of the fridge, in the kitchen at Malvika’s place without my...

Blast From Past 8211 Goa Encounters Part 2

You know what they say, “What happens in Goa, stays in Goa”. But not this time, because this is a sex story worth reading. It’s special and it’s hot, so get right on! This was the time of Christmas 2014, and the festival mood was everywhere. Hey everybody! This is Arshad here, from Mumbai. This is malvika’s story mainly, but I’ve collaborated with writing it since she’s been a little busy lately and because it involves my first time with Malvika (the one and only). (Note by Me [Malvika] :...

Blast From The Past

It had been twelve long years since they had last seen each other, and Rachel could hardly contain her excitement about their lunch date. All these years, and she could still remember spending every day with him. Best friends, attached at the hip, until her father's job moved them away. Thanks to the advance in technology, a social networking site brought them together again. They had both grown, and she was married now. He was in a serious relationship himself, but she couldn't help but...

Blast From the Past

I hadn’t been to any of my high school’s reunions before but was able to make the tenth. My divorce from a woman who didn’t go to my school left me free to do it. It was a general reunion since it was a relatively small school in a small town and multiple classes would just split up for some of the activities but all get together for meals. That was good because I had friends who were older and younger. It was a typical Midwest town. I now lived in a big city where I could work as a financial...

Blast From The Past

Putting the books back was a dull task and one which was dreaded by everyone who worked in the library. However since it had to be done Imogene had volunteered. The trolley was full as usual for a Saturday and required a good two hours to empty. Slowly and with concentration she started to methodically complete the task. "I said excuse me" a male voice full of irritation broke her concentration. Imogene looked up to see a handsome young man with sharp features and deep piercing eyes. He was...

Last of Anubis Ch 1

Chapter One: Child of Anubis ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Scraping sands shifted across the salt crusted, rocky terrain. The sun beat down mercilessly upon the scorched dessert valley. A flock of raptors, grey leathery, sharp taloned predators, circled the sky, their piercing screeches shot through...

Last Rites

Last Rites The old man woke slowly, wondering whether he really wanted to bother. His ears were assaulted with the sound of rain falling outside his window, its harsh insistent pounding implying the beginning of another miserable day. He was aware that the heat had diminished in his tiny basement apartment suite to a point that was somewhat less than comfortable. The warmth of his bed felt good on his tired frame, and he was in no hurry to leave it for the chill that awaited him, should...

Last Stop Bubbles A Lost Blondie Verse Tale Part Six

I. Crumbling“Caution, approaching platform.”A gum bubble pops and my body seizes up, bandaged hand smearing charcoal detailing across the page.“Gross. He had his dick inside her butt?”“And a dick up his ass. Some tattooed pretty boy he’d introduced as his wedding suit tailor. Fucking humiliating, Jess. My own fiancée. Having… ugh. I can’t even say it.”“Just be glad you didn’t marry into that sleazy lifestyle. I mean really. I’m exit only. So, what did you do?”“Played Frisbee with his...

Last Halloween

Last Halloween - Last Halloween he died, this Halloween it would be her turn. October 31st, 9:00am Bethal Estate, master bedroom, 3 miles south of Aspen, CO The light knocking on their bedroom door woke Annie up. She opened her eyes and watched as her maid, Maddy, entered, carrying her breakfast on a tray. Annie studied her maid as she approached her bed, something seemed off about her. Annie sat up, allowing the woman in the black uniform, highlighted in white lace, to...

Last Term at Bardell Academy

Candace Berkford held the red miniskirt against her waist. "It's awfully short." This was something an 8 year-old girl would wear, she thought, not a girl of 16. It was even shorter than the cheerleader skirt she'd worn at her last school. The heavy-set older woman shrugged. "They're all short. It's what the school regulations call for." "I guess I don't have any choice," Candace said, folding it up. "How much?" "$10. You'll want the second one, too." "Second one?" The...

Last Minute Tax Return 1999 Edition

Last Minute Tax Return, 1999 Edition By Teri It was just a year ago that I had my first cumming out experience. My then girlfriend was out of town or so I thought and I was dressed to the nines in her clothes as I went to the post office to mail my tax return. While you can read about my "audit" another time, as exciting and telling as it was, it doesn't compare to my experiences this year. Since that first occasion I have had many experiences with men and needless to say my...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 9

12/24/2012 11:00:00 PM The Last Day 11:16:21 p.m. The diner couldn’t be referred to as “family friendly” because there was a distinguishable code. Those that were from too far outside their bounds found no welcome, no business, and no contentment there. A regular would never bring a child to Last Chance. The conversation was often too ribald for that. It didn’t matter if it was 3:00 p.m. or 3:00 a.m., conversation might turn to adult topics. One famous night, an unfortunate streetwalker...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 8

The Last Day 11:13:15 p.m. Truly awful music played from an ancient jukebox. A decrepit postcard taped haphazardly to the register sternly proclaimed: “In God We Trust. All Others Have to PAY!” That card had been taped in place by the owner, who still lived but rarely came around. A formerly rich stockbroker humbled by a serious of disastrous investment schemes, Richard Brooks had used his last remaining savings to buy the diner. He had renovated an old property that he had taken in...

Last Train to Locarno

Miranda saw her on the station platform. In truth she was hard to miss. There were not many things to attract the attention on a wild Monday night in April on the platform of Zurich Hauptbahnhof. The handful of passengers waiting for the last southbound train of the night were huddled protectively over their luggage, their collars turned up against the cold wind that penetrated along the lines. Trains arrived, streaked with rain; their windows misted with condensation and stood dripping at...

Last Chance

He followed the winding country road through the woods and tried to steer while checking the directions he had scribbled on a napkin. His heart was racing as his car kicked up dust on the deserted road. He knew what he was going to do would leave him with some feelings of guilt but at this point he didn’t care. He wanted this too badly. He drove faster as he passed the occasional clearing, eager to get to his destination. It had been a hot summer day but as the sun was just beginning to set,...

Last Kiss

It was a warm summer’s evening in the middle of July; Jennifer and her husband Myron were attending the wedding of Myron’s sister. The wedding ceremony had been earlier in the afternoon, but the bride, groom and wedding party had gone off to have photographs taken, so there was a break of about an hour or two before the reception was due to start. Jennifer, Myron and their two children had gone with the wedding party to have pictures taken, but those had been over rather quickly, and now the...

Last Thing On My Mind

Last Thing On My Mind by Kelly Newman Tracy Jenkins, 19 year old student was having a hard time. A first year student in Leicester, she lived in a shared house with two other students, Philip and Robert. They hadn't known each other before they started - the University accommodation service had put them together. Tracy really liked Philip, he was a bit intense but he was very sweet, whereas she found Robert arrogant. Robert was the one with the girlfriend from back home, who he clearly...

Last Chance

He followed the winding country road through the woods and tried to steer while checking the directions he had scribbled on a napkin. His heart was racing as his car kicked up dust on the deserted road. He knew what he was going to do would leave him with some feelings of guilt but at this point he didn't care. He wanted this too badly. He drove faster as he passed the occasional clearing, eager to get to his destination. It had been a hot summer day but as the sun was just beginning to set,...

Last Night

I lay here in bed and run my fingertips across my stomach. Its hot in here, but the sensation gives me goose bumps. I lick my lips. I’m wet and I’m alone. Thoughts of last night race through my mind. My body, begging me to touch myself. Bring me to that place. The place my mind and body were last night. Quivering, sweatting, can’t catch my breath, last night. Orgasm after orgasm, brought on by multiple partners. Multiple, thick, solid, meat inside of me. Hands groping, pulling,...

Last Weekend

The BodySale webpage estimates your hypothetical purchase value based on race and gender and the answers to questions such as: “How tall are you?” “What’s your IQ?” “Are you attractive?” “How much money do you make?” “Would you rather have sex with men or women or both?” The most expensive woman listed goes for a whopping 7.2 million dollars with the average cost of a female coming in at just over 5.8 mil. It turns out the price to buy me is under seven figures, but that’s no surprise. I’m...

Last Date with Deborah

I had seen Deborah before lunch at school on this Friday and saw that she looked real pale. She had a congenital heart defect, I knew, and took medication associated with her condition. I talked with her a few minutes before the bell rang for our next class. We talked about where we would go on our Saturday night date. My eyes watched as she strolled to class. She was wearing a pink short sleeved sweater, gray pleated skirt and black medium height heels. Ah; such a picture of loveliness. But...

Last Chance Chapter 3

It's an emotionally painful romance. The only sex that approaches explicit is phone sex. Chapter 3: The second Tuesday Photos arrive: Tuesday morning I called my shrink and made my lie into the truth. He never had done much more than make me feel a little better for a while anyway. Then all my clocks stopped as I tried to forget that I was waiting for the mail. It wasn't going to be pretty if I had to wait another day. ...

Last Wives Club 2 Taking the Oath

‘Okay, you want me to help save the world. You’ve got my attention. But I can’t imagine that you aren’t just being a bit melodramatic.’ ‘Maybe so, Cath. But wait until I put it all in context and make my offer.’ She had just licked my pussy and given me the best orgasm I’d ever had. Adding that to the weekend at the spa, I owed her a good hearing. For the rest of that evening, and all the next day as we enjoyed our spa treatments, she explained. I asked many questions and she was very patient...

Last Wives Club 2 Taking the Oath

"Okay, you want me to help save the world. You've got my attention. But I can't imagine that you aren't just being a bit melodramatic." "Maybe so, Cath. But wait until I put it all in context and make my offer." She had just licked my pussy and given me the best orgasm I'd ever had. Adding that to the weekend at the spa, I owed her a good hearing. For the rest of that evening, and all the next day as we enjoyed our spa treatments, she explained. I asked many questions and she was very patient...

Last Rest Stop Before Hell

Last Rest Stop Before Hell(M+/f, rape, torture, nc)Samantha was stunned into silence, it was true. The last thousand miles had been a buffeting, blurry nightmare. Somehow, no one noticed her or cared, or believed their own eyes on seeing her. Perhaps it was shock. Who expected to see a semi rolling down the interstate with a fully naked girl tied to the front grill, spread eagled and totally helpless while barreling along at seventy miles an hour? Nobody, and yet thousands must have. So by the...

Last Night of Freedom or Is It

Last Night of Freedom = Lifetime of Freedom - my ending to Catesby's Last Night of Freedom, from 2002. Last Night of Freedom Catesby's own resolution of the story was distasteful to me. The bride to be, on her last night of freedom sucks off a stripper, dances nude for half the town, and fucks the best man and groomsmen, doing things for all of them she'd never done with her fiancee. Such a darling bride to be... In this version, Behavior has consequences. There are too damn many...

Last Night at the Last Chance DinerChapter 6

The Last Day 11:00:01 p.m. The neon that outlined the diner took a few seconds to respond after the loss of power, then flickered back into service. The darkness probably lasted between four and eight seconds, depending upon whom you asked. At the Last Chance, diners had barely realized they were in the dark before battery- powered emergency lighting had come on, only to be quickly replaced by the restored power supply. In the Last Chance Diner, one digital appliance flashed 12:00. It...

Last Time

Laying her head on his chest she began to play with his nipples, licking, sucking and nibbling on them. Hearing a sharp intake of breath, she paused before giving the one in her mouth another nibble. Using her tongue she flicked it back and forth before biting down on it lightly. With this he raised upward towards her hot, tantalizing mouth. Placing his hand behind her head he moaned loudly as she increased the pressure of her teeth and gently pulled back on the nipple flicking it with her...

last night with Prince Pt 9

Introduction: we have one last good nights fun After last nights fun, today was going to be a slack day, Grant and Jim, had been making phone calls and getting as many guys as they knew together, Liz was also coming tonight, I looked forward to playing with her again, most of the day we spent resting ready for tonight. Jim rang and said one of the guys he contacted might have a surprise for us. Also Grant said Mark was able to come along tonight as well, and would be bringing some one too. ...

Last Chance

Last Chance By Karen Elizabeth L. It's just too bizarre," I told my wife Heather. "We don't need anything that drastic, we can work out our problems ourselves." "How," She asked. "What's going to be different? What will we do this time that we haven't done the last ten times?" "I don't know that yet," I responded glumly. "But I'm sure that we can think of something, anything but this." "Do you think that little of our marriage, our family?" Heather shot back. "We've tried it...

Last One StandingChapter 6

For the hundredth time, Sebastion Stodder looked around the lavish confines of his cell. There wasn’t much else for him to do. He was almost disappointed by what he saw. It just didn’t look the way a cell ought. Hell, the room was better than Sebastion’s own quarters. His own little dorm certainly didn’t have such an impressive view of the outside. Didn’t make it any less a cell. Normal rooms didn’t have bulletproof glass. The sun was particularly warm and bright today, barely a cloud in...

Last Will and Testament

There was a young woman in a sundress standing outside. She didn't have a clipboard or a sample and demonstration kit. There was a purse slung over her shoulder, and what looked like a DVD case in her hand. I couldn't imagine who she was. She wasn't dressed like the weirdos that go door-to-door selling religion, and she didn't really look like a hatchet murderer, either. In a way, she looked familiar, and she was very cute, but she looked tired and unhappy. I opened the...

Last night

A few thoughts and a modification of sexual habits…This younger Vietnamese guy, Viet, has been coming around a lot since the beginning. At least twice a week, sometimes three nights a week, so I know he’s enjoying the fucking and sucking I give him. I’ve swallowed an awful lot of his cum and, been filled with it. I’m typing this now and sitting here leaking slowly into a panty liner. That has always been a hot feeling to me; leaking after sex.Like most Vietnamese guys, his first load is huge, I...

Last Love

To understand my point of view, you need a little background. In my early twenties, I was diagnosed with a disassociated personality or in more modern terms, dissociative identity disorder. Later in life, bipolar came into vogue and was added to my resume of mental problems.I didn't become fully aware of my alter until I was going through puberty. My alter, would sneak out of the house without a care in the world, while I was scared to death my strict father would find out. I was at the...

Last Chance Chapter 4

It's an emotionally painful romance. The only sex that approaches explicit is phone sex. Chapter 4: Friday afternoon Karen the counsellor: Lisa drove her and I followed and waited until she'd been inside a little while. Karen's office had a little lobby but no receptionist. Just a sign on the inner door that said: "In Session: Do not Disturb." It was a half hour before Karen came out and said, "She's ready Don, come...

Last Dance

One final look-over in the mirror and I’m ready to go. Tight jeans…check, Nice top…check, Stack heeled boots…check. Subdued makeup, hair up and out of the way…check. With one last spritz of body spray, I look at my reflection and smile. She smiles back, the picture of a fun-loving country girl ready to dance the night away. Normally I don’t go all out like this, but you see, its Karl’s last night here. And I want it to be memorable… ‘Excuse me…would you like to dance?’ A voice interrupts...

Last Train Home

I used to hate getting the last train home; it’s often filled with drunks or people still carrying on the party. However, that is not the last train home. If you are unlucky enough to have missed what you thought was the last train home, maybe you will be as lucky as I was that night. Let me tell you all about the real “Last train home.”I had run up the escalator and the stairs but, as I entered Victoria station, I could only look on with horror as the train pulled away from the station. I was...

Last Call Bar Pick Up

Dan had worked over on the 4-12 shift and walked in the bar at 1:45. The Bar tender looked up and said last call, Dan smiled and said give me a glass of whatever you have on tap. The bartender sat a foamy toped glass on the bar, Dan sat down paid for his beer, and looked around there were three couples in the bar one at the bar two at tables, and an older woman in a short little black lace dress. They all looked at Dan and thought he looked very young and they were right as he had just turned...

Last Call Bar Pick Up Re Post

Dan had worked over on the 4-12 shift and walked in the bar at 1:45. The Bar tender looked up and said last call, Dan smiled and said give me a glass of whatever you have on tap. The bartender sat a foamy toped glass on the bar, Dan sat down paid for his beer, and looked around there were three couples in the bar one at the bar two at tables, and an older woman in a short little black lace dress. They all looked at Dan and thought he looked very young and they were right as he had just turned...

Last Man Standing

Copyright© Arthur Shadwe, 2005 The young man hobbled up the ramp to the front door of the nondescript building. In his scarred left hand he carried a small box covered in black velvet. There was a wasted haunted look to his face, as though a cancer was eating at his soul. Shoulders hunched in tension, he glared at the metal numbers nailed above the door. This was the correct building. He opened the velvet box, noting that he'd already scuffed the velvet, and pulled out a plastic card. He...

Last One at the Party 0

The haze of the soft smoke in the room floated around Alex’s face. With a soft sigh she wondered how much time she had wasted in this tiny apartment. The clock on the little DVR was blinking 01:32 AM. Alex scans the room for her friend, only to realize Isabella must have already left with her boyfriend. Leaving her alone, again. Alex brushed her hand through her long blonde hair while taking another look around. Her deep green eyes notice the apartment was nearly empty, except for a few...

Last Ride of the Dragonbride

She had slept in her saddle the night before, exhausted after leaving the earth of the battlegrounds soaked in blood. The king of Haedell had called for the Dragonbrides, begging the aid of their mounts against the unsurmountable hordes of rebels that had backed him into a corner, lead by his own former general. The man was as skilled in tactics and strategy as his former liege was lacking in them, and his advantage had been great. It had taken all day to lay waste to the rebel legions,...

Last one to know Chapter seven

Last One To Know, Chapter Seven The action started the minute Dad walked in the door. We were winding down from an ass to ass to ass hook-up. I was just finding out that Dad was giving Beth a piss enema on top of the load of cum he had just pumped in her ass *****************************************************************************************. Tammy told Beth to pucker her ass and move forward to pull Dads cock out . Tammy moved her face next to Beth’s ass cheeks. As Beth...

Last Wills and Testaments Two

Preston and his wife Gail sat fidgeting in front of the massive desk of Janet Johnson, Attorney at Law. Would the woman stop with the small talk and get down to business. To the business of reading the Last Will and Testament of Preston’s now-deceased father, Irwin T. Lakehurst Jr.? Finally she got down to the nitty gritty.“I appoint my faithful attorney Janet Johnson, Esq. to be Executrix of this my Last Will and Testament and Trustee of the Irwin T. Lakehurst Jr. Testamentary...

Last Day of School

In a small town in Lincolnshire lies a grand and imposing Victorian manor house that has long since been converted into a school. It is this school that you find yourself walking towards on this spring morning. Everything feels perfect. The warm sunshine, the light breeze rustling the leaves around you, the soft chirping of the birds. You walk up the tree-lined drive with a big grin on your face. The imposing main building of St Bartholomew's Grammar school for boys looms ahead, and you recall...

Last Nights Class

I gotta tell you all about last night. Start with a quick back ground. My wife and I have been married for 5 years now. Both of us come from prior marriages and when we first met one thing we found out early is we both had sexual appetites that were pretty intense. We experimented with everything from MMF, FMF, Orgies, Gangbang, BDSM pretty much tried everything we have always thought about or what our exes always said was too much or weird. Well our weirdness was our glue. It is so awesome to...

Last Wives Club 7 A Favor Delivered

Favor needed: Disceet anonymous birthday present needed for ailing older husband. Send secret phone number to discuss details. Can offer influence at XYZ Pharmaceuticals or other suitable recompense. Update: Birthday is fast approaching. Getting Desperate. Please respond. I stared at the entry on the website for five full minutes, trying to make it say more. Trying to gain certainty about what it meant. I had received the link from an email message sent to my club email address. Mrs. Cardinal...

Last Chance

Part 1 PART 1 I race to a halt and stand panting outside the office.? My feet are killing me.? These new high heels are not made for sprinting.? Gulping a few nervous breaths, I smooth down my pink top and white mini.? The door is ajar but I knock anyway then take a few steps back.? I look down at my fluffy pink purse swinging back and forth across my thighs as if it?s as anxious as I am to get this thing over with.? The door jerks open and I watch two slightly scuffed, black shoes step...

Last Goddess and her Last Worshipper

Prologue: Once upon a time, far away across the sea, there was a rich land. There were thick forests, green fields and silvery rivers. The soil was fertile and freely gave of its bounty to the people. The seas around the land were teeming with all kinds of fish. Gold, silver, copper and tin were readily available to be forged into beautiful jewelry and dangerous weapons. The residents of this favored land simply called themselves "The People." The People were farmers, fishermen, hunters,...

Last One StandingChapter 5

TO: [email protected] FROM: [email protected] SUBJECT: Hey Hey there. How’s everything been going? Look, I’m sorry everything went bad the last time we spoke. It’s been a pretty crappy couple of weeks, and things have been pretty busy. I can’t say how, but I’ve gotten a bunch of intel on you know who. Nothing concrete yet, but I’m more certain than ever. I know you said you couldn’t help, but this is larger than just the Temple, I’m sure of it. Promise me you’ll at least think about...

Last one to know Chapter Five 1

I thought I was dreaming. My cock was hard and something was griping then releasing it. I slowly opened my eyes and realized I was not dreaming. My hard cock was still wedged in the cheeks of Beth’s ass and she squeezing them together then relaxing them. I moved a little and Beth giggled. Mom ask “what are you two kids up to”? I snickered and told her Beth was teasing me. Beth told Mom it was not her fault, I had my hard cock wedged in the cheeks of her ass. I heard Tammy laugh...

Last one to know Chapter Five 0

I thought I was dreaming. My cock was hard and something was griping then releasing it. I slowly opened my eyes and realized I was not dreaming. My hard cock was still wedged in the cheeks of Beth’s ass and she squeezing them together then relaxing them. I moved a little and Beth giggled. Mom ask “what are you two kids up to”? I snickered and told her Beth was teasing me. Beth told Mom it was not her fault, I had my hard cock wedged in the cheeks of her ass. I heard Tammy laugh...

Last To Know Chapter Four

When I awoke the next morning my ass was very tender but I had slept better than I expected with my ass filled with the butt plug. I was not able to move very much . Beth was cuddled up tight in front of me and Tammy was spooning on the back side. She had her tits pressed tight against my back and her arm was across me and gripping Beth little budding breast. By the time I was fully awake and thinking how I wanted to start the day I heard a light knock my door and Mom stuck her head...

Last Chance Chapter 2

It's an emotionally painful romance. The only sex that approaches explicit is phone sex. Chapter 2 Saturday About Hope: I was still upset Saturday morning. I thought she probably was too. I was pretty sure that she'd call but I didn't know when. I sure didn't expect it to be in the middle of the day. "Hello." "Don?" "This is a nice surprise, I didn't expect you to call until tonight." "I...

Last One To Know Chapter 11

Introduction: The kids get to meet and play Last One To Know, Chapter Eleven All the kids are getting older and more experienced. Kathy and Kays kids are meeting for the first time and things seem to be off to a good start. ****************************************************************************************** The four of us walked over to the steps and stepped up out of the pool. Our parents were walking across the lawn toward to pool. Shannon obviously didnt hear them coming. She was...

Last Chance In New York

At 35,000 feet over the Atlantic, my mind was so full of the reason for making this one-day trip, I knew I would not be able to avoid the other memories of the intimacies and joys of our life together.Was Leah, my daughter, right in telling me I was crazy? “Hell, Dad, you’re eighty years old. Why would you want to go back to New York at your age?” I knew the whole family, were thinking I was showing the first signs of dementia. Jack Spright with dementia? That was far from the truth. Alright,...

Last Night

This is my last night before deployment. I have been granted the rarest of gifts for a submissive; I have been told I may do whatever I please today. I left my wishes on the table when I went for my morning jog. I settle myself and let the stress of what would be settle in the back of my mind. This is not the time. This is to be my last time with Mistress before I go into harm's way. This is to be what I carry with me, what I leave behind me. This is to be all, for a long time, and perhaps...

Last story for now

My Mrs Robinson.When I was eighteen I worked in a small village shop, which took orders from locals and I delivered them around the estates. One address particularly paid special interest in me. Just after my eighteenth birthday, I spoke to a woman in the shop one evening. She was the mother of Helena and Fiona Robinson, her name is Diana and she’s about thirty-six at the time, I couldn’t help it, I kept looking at her chest whilst she was talking to me, her tits were big and her blouse...

Last chance to stray

Jon and I were best friends all through our youth. Inseparable.But times change. After university we made new lives in different cities. We both had long-term girlfriends and busy schedules so didn't talk much or even email.We'd still see each other at holidays though, when we visited our folks in the old home town.When we got together it was like we're picking up from a conversation five minutes ago. He called one day a few months ago to tell me he was getting married and asking if I'd be his...

Last Day With Saumya Aunty

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Last Wives Club 10 A New Toy

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Not long after the first time that I whored myself out to enhance my husband's career, Dan was offered a promotion into senior management. He would become a vice-president and head of a division. He would have to move to another city, Columbus, Ohio, but I could find work there in my field. I consulted with Mrs. Cardinal to verify that the Last Wives Club would help if my company wouldn't transfer me. He accepted the promotion and we made preparations to have a commuter marriage until the kids...

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