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BethChapter 143

February 9, 2018 Dear Ms. Diary, I woke warm, comfy, and in extensive contact with two of my lovers. The eight of us packed ourselves into the smallest portion we could of our huge, new bed last night. I recall lying there in the drift between waking and sleeping, wrapped around Liya with Celeste wrapped around me, thinking that I loved that aspect – the closeness, the love – of our group more than any other, with that “other” including even our wonderful and varied sex life. At some...

BethChapter 146

February 14, 2018 Dear Ms. Diary, In the Sprinter after school, Brett let us know how his appointment had gone. “She was nice, but she told me that she had insisted that she have permission from my parents to see me! Of course, when Carol dropped me home, I got to have a long conversation with Mom and Dad.” We girls reacted to that, but before we could ask, he said, “It turned out okay. I told them that I wanted to know before I became sexually active. Yes, I had to use that phrase, as I...

BethChapter 5

May 28, 2017 Dear Ms. Diary, [Written May 29th] This date provided yet more drama in my life. The day started great, went sharply downhill in mid-morning, and got quite a bit better by the end of the day. I woke to find myself wrapped in Rhee’s embrace, my ass spooned into her crotch, her breasts smooshed against my back. I snuggled more completely back into her, put my left hand onto hers as it was holding my right breast, and luxuriated in the feeling. [Quick aside: I had not...

BethChapter 10

June 17, 2017 Dear Ms. Diary, With florid fantasies of Dad and his cock, I worked myself through three orgasms, finally dropping off sometime after midnight this morning. I woke up groggy before 8, donned a T and loose shorts and headed to the kitchen. As soon as I hit the entryway, I stopped ... and then started shucking clothes. I had forgotten! However, the sight of Mom standing by the sink in her altogether and my shirtless Dad sitting at the table (the lower portion of his anatomy,...

BethChapter 18

July 3, 2017 Dear Ms. Diary, [Written on July 5, 2017] Practice went very well, much better than I had anticipated. The team seemed to relish putting Heather through her paces, with the fullbacks being particularly enthusiastic about booting long balls for her. Some of them were just silly – and we had a good laugh, but a goodly number of them were useful and on the spot. I think that we wore Heather out. Since we had the big bag of balls and cones [of course, if I’d have thought about...

BethChapter 49

August 19, 2017 Dear Ms. Diary, [Written August 21] The entire Go5 is here until high-school soccer practice on Monday morning. Since Sunday is Liya’s night, and since she had just volunteered to be an assistant for Coach, we broached the subject with Dad and the Moms about her getting the same deal that Heather had, starting with Dad at 5 pm on Sunday night rather than 6 pm. They agreed. Of course, until school starts, soccer practice starts at 8:30, so both Liya and Heather are still...

BethChapter 55

August 31, 2017 Dear Ms. Diary, “Dad, why does the Sprinter smell like sex?” “Droll, biological daughter o’ mine. Droll.” I smiled at Dad’s response to the question I had asked upon entering the Sprinter with Dad well ahead of the other girls, who had all decided that they needed a last toilet visit before we headed to practice. “But I take your point, Beth,” he continued as he started the engine and cranked the AC. “We’ll have to get into the habit of running the ventilation fan.” I...

BethChapter 68

September 27, 2017 Dear Ms. Diary, [Written September 28] After practice, dinner, and homework, the five of us returned downstairs in prep for taking Gracey and Dad to the García house. We found Dad and the Moms on the Monstrosity, Dad naked, the Moms wearing shirts and skirts. The Moms were commando: Sandy was riding Dad’s cock, while Carol was just starting up the Stairway on Dad’s face. Carol’s ascent seemed to encourage Sandy’s, and the two of them quickly peaked in nice, little...

BethChapter 71

October 7, 2017 Dear Ms. Diary, [Written October 8] I woke to someone lightly touching my right cheek. “G’morning, Love.” With my eyes still closed, I reached my right hand up to rub the back of Rhee’s hand on my cheek. “The same to you,” I replied while opening my eyes. About then, we heard the toilet flush followed by our door across from the bathroom being pushed open quietly. Heather’s cute face and sparkling blue eyes peered around the door. Seeing two of us awake, she...

BethChapter 72

October 11, 2017 Dear Ms. Diary, Although the O stunk up the pitch, in a relative sense, we beat Midland 2-0. Coach was not happy with us. Of course, we were not happy with us. While the pitch was wet and caused us some problems, it was not that wet. We were scoreless in the first half but did a bit better after Coach took us to task at halftime. Around the 55-minute mark, we were on a good offensive press and I got a shot off from just inside the penalty box. Their goalie made a good save...

Call Me Beth Version AChapter 6

“Daddy, Wendy wasn’t the only pervert in the family. Sometimes I like it if it hurts and you fuck me anyway. I never told you because I was afraid you wouldn’t let me get away with it. It makes me feel like a really dirty little slut. It hurts and I still want you to fuck me. It hurts, and you still make me cum. Only a little slut addicted to your cock would do that, right daddy? I was afraid you wouldn’t let me enjoy my kinky thing if you knew it hurt me,” Ann said. “Wendy taught me not to...

Beth 1Chapter 7 Wednesday

I walked out of Chemistry and right into a bunch of footballers. "Hey, Randahl, you did quite a job on Jay yesterday." Oh, shit. Well, it was a nice life while it lasted. "Uh, I never touched him!" Lame, Tommy, lame. "No, but thanks to you our quarterback is out for two weeks." I couldn't argue with that. Well, I suppose I could say he started it, but that line of reasoning stopped working in first grade. "Do you know what's going to happen Friday?" Chuck Miller, our star end,...

Mary discovers the children s secret

The three of them slept well for the following few nights, although oddly enough none of them felt inclined to immediately repeat the joys of that first session. It was almost as if they had reached a peak and were now relaxing in the knowledge that what they had done could be repeated anytime they liked. Which is what they did. Over the next few wonderful weeks of summer, while battles raged in the skies over the south coast of Britain, in a small village in Dorset, David enjoyed the...

mary and son

After my father-in-law died, my wife's mother Dorothy came to live with us while she got her affairs sorted out. She stayed with us for almost two years during which she and I had a sexual affair which fulfilled her needs and all my fantasies. After she moved out into her own flat, she and I continued to see each other but she of course had other relationships as well. After Dorothy had lived in her flat for about a year she decided to change around some bedroom furniture, and my wife Caroline...

Mary s human kittypet adventures 2

This part of the story takes place at the weekend, after Sam tried out the loveballs on Mary in his office. Topic is human petplay and don't rip my fur off, because you read it and notice it doesn't suit you. If you already know my stories about Sam and Mary, you can just go on and read this one. When you don't, I suggest to read at least Mary's human kittypet adventures (1), which can be found here: http://xhamster.com/user/filledcreampie/posts/276990.htmlIt contains maybe some informations,...

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