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The Final Frontier

The Final Frontier By Mary Beth Sanford Synopsis: (Expanded Version of: To Boldly Go): The most dangerous jobs in space could only be done by men, brave men. Some would say the bravest of men. No one knowing what these men have gone through would deny them that praise. Most would shudder thinking about their sacrifice because for those men to do what they do they must first give up being men. Story notes: Hi... The Final Frontier is a result of some outstanding inputs...

Soccer Moms

Soccer MumsA Story by Ninja5.?Come on Jillian, kick it. KICK IT.? Joyce Smith a local real estate agent and team coach paced up and down the sideline. She screamed orders at the girl’s soccer team. Despite her desperation the team had fallen behind and wasn’t making good on any chance to equalize.A small group of scattered mothers sat on the side lines and watched. As Grace sat watching her daughter run to intercept the other teams star striker she let out a cheer for her daughter. She...

The Final Frontier

THE FINAL FRONTIER Seeing What I Could See #9. Fantasy based on a shred of fact! My relationship with my “Auntie A” was now been going on for nearly 9 years. It started as fairly innocent curiosity on my part as a p*****n about mature, full figured women of which “A” was a prime example. I had carried a fondness for her since c***dhood because she had no c***dren and always treated me as her own and she dressed and acted so much more “free-spirited” than Mom and my other aunt. She...

The Final Frontier

The Final Frontier Part 1 I sat on the worn, wooden, park bench staring up into the sky. A gentle breeze brought scents from fresh-cut grass and roses from the field and garden nearby. "It's you, isn't it? You're Sam Shepherd." Shaken from my thoughts, I nodded the affirmative at the little boy whose mother stood protectively nearby. "You're flying up there tomorrow?" The boy pointed towards the sun. "Yes. Maybe one day you'll be an astronaut as well?" "Not me. I'm going...

Soccer for Suckers

When you think you've won a great prize, you may have to conclude that you lost a whole lot more ! The author of this story filed this story only in Fictionmania. If you want to use this story in other webpages you are free to do so as long as you do this free of charge to other readers and email the URL it is filed in to [email protected] Soccer for suckers by J.C. Arby We arrived at The Amsterdam Arena at 13.00h. Today's match between Ajax and Feyenoord would start at...

Soccer Mom

Part 1The day was a dark, soggy gray, with thick clouds and showers, as Linda Harmon carefully steered her Cadillac Escalade down the street. She had just dropped off her 10 year old step-son Luke and her 8 year old step-daughter Carrie at school. She saw the red light, and applied the brakes. While waiting out the light, her mind ran through what she had to do today. Stop by the bakers, order a birthday cake for Luke's 11th birthday party...then her train of thought was rudely interrupted by...

Soccer Slut Wannabes

Soccer Slut Wannabes ( Lex Ludite ) Chapter 1 Kim Kawani stood two inches under five feet, but had a tight body with enough curves to make any red-blooded male or female student have visions involving themselves and a naked and securely restrained Kim going at it all day and half the night before the next group of sex fiends took over. As luck would have it, the women's university soccer...

Soccer Mom

I am what is commonly called a soccer mom. But in this case I guess it is to be taken literally. My own two sons grew up playing soccer. Over the years I drove God knows how many hundreds or maybe thousands of miles; to practice, from practice, to games, from games, to the sporting good store, etc. You get the idea. My sons played for the Centerville Centurions for their four years of high school, and I was at every game cheering them on to victory and consoling them in defeat. Naturally I came...

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Soccer Mom

I am a soccer mom, hopelessly and forever. It's like I've heard some men say, "Once a Marine, always a Marine". Well it's the same for me. Dean is 23 now and is doing post graduate work at Upton College but I still call myself a soccer mom. He was only 13 when his dad took off and I was left to raise him and his sister Toni on my nurse's salary. We must have gone to scores and scores of games together, mostly here in town but occasionally, and especially at tournament time, to away games in...

Soccer Crush by loyalsock

Great. I was late for class again. O well, I thought as I casuallystrolled to the class I was 15 minutes late for. When I finally gotthere, I managed to find a seat in the crowded auditorium way in theback. Perfect. Maybe I'll get a chance to sit next to Teri. Teri wasgorgeous. She had beautiful brown hair with few blonde streaks. She had afemininely athletic body, toned muscles and all. This was because she wason the soccer team. Everything about her was beautiful. She was about5'10 and...

Soccer Moms

Author’s Note: All persons in this work of fiction are at least 18 years old. ***** Leticia Clark is a tall, blonde forty year old divorced woman who is raising two teen-aged sons on her own. Her former husband pays her very generous child support and even sends her money for her personal expenses so she can be a full-time mother but otherwise has nothing to do with her or their children. One of her favorite activities is taking one or both of her sons to their soccer games and practices,...

Soccer Mom s Big Discovery

“you’ll need to get up soon” she said “remember dad’s not here this week to take you to Soccer so I’ve got the short straw”. “I know” I replied “thanks mom” “Ok, Darling” she said “what do you want for breakfast?” “just some eggs would be good mom please” I replied. I know I was spoilt by my mom but I was an only child so kind of made the most of it. She turned and started to leave the room, as she walked I could see her round ass move from side to side in her robe. She stopped on...

Soccer Practice Clarinet Rehearsal Anal Practice

Soccer Practice. Clarinet Rehearsal. Anal Practice. Ballet Recital. Dinner. Homework. It’s 4:25pm, and she’s still lively as she trots to the van. How I admire her youth. Had I gone through a full day of classes only to follow up with an intense soccer practice, I would already be physically spent. But not her. And the day is only half done. She hops into the backseat, a huge smile on her face with sweat and grass stains on her side. This was her favorite activity of the day. Maybe second...

Soccer Mom s Big Discovery

My name was Josh, I was a normal 18 year old lad who lived in a quiet village with this parents. One Sunday morning I awoke as mom entered my room. She walked towards my bed in her normal morning attire, a shortish robe that looked a little worse for wear held together by a tie round the middle. My mom leant over as she was leaving a cup of coffee by the side of my bed. As she leant over her robe splayed open a little at the top allowing me to get a quick glimpse of her big tits hanging free in...

SOCCER MOMS PART 1

SOCCER MOMS Part 1After having brought up her daughter by herself for the last 15 years, Sheila was rather good at it. Her husband had left her with a 3-year-old daughter. He went for some milk with the car and never came back. Neither did the car. Sheila’s daughter Linda was into a lot of sports. She was attractive, well-built and lots of fun. She was a little older than most of the girls in her class since she had missed most of one year after a skiing accident. Sheila was nearly 40, middle...

Soccer Mom Conquest

So I guess being married to a Soccer mom makes me a Soccer Dad. But as we all know some Soccer moms are hot and incredibly horny and will fuck anything. Well I have always had this feeling that Soccer moms talk about everything, including their husbands and significant others, if you know what I mean. Well anyway I digress. My wife is attractive and she has mentioned to me some of the other moms think I am good looking to which I always laugh. But little did I know where that would land me. ...

Soccer Sucks

Soccer Sucks----------While I was in High School, I was not overly athletic, or I did not think I was until someone commented that my legs were like thick tree trunks. I was on the soccer team and all the running and kicking certainly has it's affect on one's legs. Strong and muscular was not tree trunks.After moving to the farm, soccer was a thing of the past. I still watched matches on the TV and kept up with the news of the my school friends when I happened to spot a name I recognized on one...

Soccer Practice Clarinet Rehearsal Anal Practice

It's 4:25pm, and she's still lively as she trots to the van.How I admire her youth. Had I gone through a full day of classes only to follow up with an intense soccer practice, I would already be physically spent. But not her. And the day is only half done.She hops into the backseat, a huge smile on her face with sweat and grass stains on her side. This was her favorite activity of the day. Maybe second favorite.There is no time to wash the earthy smell off of her as clarinet rehearsal starts in...

Soccer Mom Slut

Just like a vampire can create another vampire, so can one slut create another. My name is Kate. I'm a soccer mom, kind you have dreamed about because I like to fuck. Picture a 47 year-old female, 5'7'', 135 lbs., 36C chest, light brown hair streaked with blonde highlights, and a taut, toned body. I was working out three times a week with my friend Catherine and I wanted her to be more than a friend. It started one night when my husband, Mike, began exhibiting me to his poker playing friends. I...

Soccer Mums The Rematch

Soccer Mums: The Rematch By ninja5.Chapter 1.?You did what Jillian?? Grace roared at her daughter, angry beyond measure. Beth stepped forward and put her hand on Grace’s shoulder trying to get her to calm down. Grace’s reaction was understandable, but Beth knew arguing with Jillian would just make her all the more determined.?It’s not like I’m the only one doing it Mum. Trish said she might do it too.? Jillian shouted back and pointed a finger at her best friend who had been standing out...

Soccer Mom Slave

Soccer Mom SlaveBy: KahiltnaAs she waited in her car, Brenda couldn’t believe she was doing this again. Her short, shallow breathing and rapid heartbeat gave away her apprehension. ?My God?, she thought, ?I’m a happily married mother, what keeps me coming back here?? Brenda was the prototype ?Soccer Mom?. She was 36 years old, married 10 years, with a 9 year old son and 7 year old daughter. Her husband was just what girls dream of, loving, hansom, dedicated to her and the kids and a good...

Soccer Mom Gets Caught

Soccer Mom Gets Caught I work clean up at the local bowling alley. It is fairly easy work but it starts at midnight during the week and two in the morning on Friday and Saturday. Basically I empty trash, restock the bathrooms, and clean and polish the floors. Once a week I have to clean the mechanism that handles the bowing pins. Then one Tuesday night after the women’s bowling, I was let in as usual and the owner went home. I heard a noise coming from a hallway so armed with...

Soccer Camp

I had been introduced to girls when I was thirteen by my seventeen - year old babysitter. My parents had gone out to the opera that night and left me in the care of this smoking hot high school cheerleader and soccer star. I woke up from sleeping because I heard noised coming from my living room. I slowly crept down and found her on the couch, eyes closes, with her fingers rubbing her clit underneath her panties. I stepped on a creaky floorboard and she turned around. I guess you can guess...

Soccer Mom

He was excited about lunch. Not because he would be going to Chez du Monde, but because it would be a ‘Coaches Lunch’. You see he would be having lunch with Shannon. She was the coach of his daughter’s soccer team. And he held the illustrious title of assistant coach. It was an innocent lunch. Why was he so excited?……. It had been early fall. His precious five year old daughter would be playing on her first soccer team. He could barely contain his excitement. He had played all his life which...

Soccer Mom Conquest 3 The Outdoor Game

So it’s been months since my adventures with Kristie and Summer began and I have enjoyed great times with both of them. It had surprised me when Summer had told me Kristie had revealed the secrets of our rendezvous. But word was spreading throughout the soccer group. How did I know? Well it is a little obvious when you begin receiving explicit texts from another soccer mom. Mandi was one of those soccer moms that I hadn’t really thought about sexually but it isn’t to say she isn’t desirable....

Soccer Practice

Jim was sitting in his minivan, the bucket seat reclined back, radioand air conditioning blasting, the built-in cooler loaded with cans of coldCoke. He really ought to be up on the bleachers, but damn, it was too hotout there today, and he could see fine from right here next to the fence,and when his boy made a good play, he'd blow his horn! More noise than he'dmanage to shout out sitting on a hot row of wooden benches and pretendinghe liked it. How the k**s managed to stay active and...

Soccer team

My older brother always borrowed moeney from me and promised to give it back, which never happened. As the younger brother I started to get pissed on him, of course. He always played soccer and was on training and I guess he used the money to party with his pals from the team. One week I was rellay pissed and I needed the money. He just said he didn't have anything left but told me he could offer something else. What would that be, I asked. Something you nevere will forget, he just said with a...

Soccer Mommy

By : Tahirmlk2007 I have been a Soccer referee for over 6 years now, being from sports background I was well built, tall, fair with athletic body and size of 6.5” of dick. I have been involved in several unusual situations, but none of them come close to what happened to me this past weekend. I had been invited to referee at a soccer tournament several miles from where I live, and since the fields were reported to be in good shape, and the teams normally quite competitive, I accepted the...

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Soccer Mom Hypnotized

On a Clear Blue Sky Sunny Day, a Mom was in the driver-seat of a dark blue Mini-Van, She was about 5'11, long blonde hair, gorgeous blue eyes, button nose, and a wonderful smile, She was dropping off her 16-year-old daughter off at the soccer field for her soccer practice, that was a few feet away from the high school. I looked both ways, in case I see some cars and trucks driving by, I walked casually walked across the street up to the open driver-side window of the car, until The Mom saw...

Mind Control

Soccer Dad Part 2

A couple of days after my hot experience with Soccer Dad, we met while dropping our sons off at school. I told him I was working from home and he could stop by before work if he was interested. He told me he didn’t have much time, but would love a fast blow.When he got out of the car, he looked hot in a navy blue suit. The contrast of his blond hair and the dark color highlighted his good looks and there was a nice outline of his dick snaking down his right leg.In the entry hall, he unzipped...

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Soccer Dad Part 1

A few years ago I went through a messy divorce and my wife moved out. At that time, I was thirty-five years old, six foot and one hundred eighty pounds, in good shape and reasonably good looking. My ten-year-old son stayed with me in our house since his school, friends and free time activities were all located nearby.There were a lot of single mothers in the area and I went on a number of dates. I could sense I was not ready for another relationship or to be a stepfather. I had always been...

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Soccer Mom Screws up 2

This is the conclusion of this story, please read Soccer Mom Screws up to understand the problem Kelly and Toby have. Toby walked into Kelly's room in his briefs, he had dried cum in his briefs. Her first reaction was to cover her tits, but it seemed pointless, she looked at him “hi honey I know we need to talk”. Toby looked directly at her, “we need to talk damn right we do, first off you are officially the team cum dumpster so congratulations it’s on the internet. Secondly, I have now been...

Soccer Moms Screw up

Kelly had been single for six years; her husband had left her and their son Toby for a younger woman. Kelly was a MILF as all Toby’s friends told him, she had a good size pair of tits, great tight ass short red hair and nice legs. Toby had tried out for the soccer team and was the last kid accepted on the varsity squad. He wasn’t all that good, but the coach felt sorry for the kids who didn’t make it, so he decided Toby would stay. The two-star players were Calvin or Cal and Joseph or Joe...

Soccer Mom Slave Chapter 1

As she waited in her car, Brenda couldn't believe she was here again. Her short, shallow breathing and rapid heartbeat evidence of her apprehension. My God. I'm a happily married wife and mother, why can't I stop doing this? Brenda was the prototype Soccer Mom. She was thirty-three-years-old, married ten years, living in the suburbs with a nine-year-old son and seven-year-old daughter. Her husband was just what she dreamed about as a girl. Loving, handsome, dedicated to her and the kids, a...

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Soccer Mom Conquest 2 The Next Goal

Now let it be said I was perfectly happy having Kristie to play with and I know she loved being played with but I couldn’t help but think if Sarah knew about it. I just figured until she actually said something about it, I wasn’t going to say anything and just, well enjoy the rides. It was about a month later from my first encounter with Kristie and we were getting together at least twice a week. But then, the unexpected happened. It was early in the afternoon and I received a text from...

Wife Lovers

SOCCER

I was doing my A levels a couple of years ago at an FE college, and usedto travel from home by train. Coming back one day, I got into acarriage which was empty (almost unheard of) apart from one guy from mycollege who I quite often saw on that train, and who I knew was doing acourse in sports. He was really young looking, maybe only 17, and areal hunk of teenage meat. It was July, and a hot day, and he waswearing a skimpy white tee-shirt and light blue satin Umbro soccershorts, really shiny...

Soccer Dads

I was planning on going to see my son's first College soccertournament. The rest of the family found out at the last minute theycouldn't come. My wife said that our friend Jeff needed a ride androom to stay. Jeff's son was my son's roommate. We had known Jeff andhis wife for a long time. I always thought Jeff was good looking andsometimes I felt that Jeff was flirting with me. I should know since Iwas flirting with him when I could. This would be a great chance to bealone with Jeff and maybe...

Soccer Fans

As he thrusts his long, hard meat deep along my sopping love tunnel and the crowd roars, I make a mental note to ask, as soon as I get my breath back, what he calls himself. The crowd roars renewed encouragement and I can't wait much longer for one football team or another to score, because when they do I know that he is going to thrust with all the force of his bent knees. With my legs wide apart and my bare ass being ground into the hard concrete wall at my back I grip tightly onto his...

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Soccer Boundaries

CARL As Barb led the team, the girls called her “Coach.” Me, her assistant, I was just “Carl.” Barb knew soccer, how to make the girls exert themselves and love it. She, herself, could drop a corner kick five feet from the net. Her assistant wasn’t as qualified, but was happy to help, cheering the girls on, reminding them to stay inbounds, talking up tournaments. “Not until you see the ball in the air,” I’d say about a crossover, hoping they thought I’d known that before hearing Barb say...

The Frontier

This story is the adventure of Carl, a 17 year old Alaskan, who has a run in with an ancient spirit. This spirit had been roaming the earth since its conception and had since gotten. She had decided to start entertaining herself by playing with mortals. And in doing so, over the eons, she had created several myths all around the world. But in the time of this story she was working on a new project... that lead into a whole new one. She ends up bestowing powers onto Carl; these powers...

My reawakening The Final Frontier

‘You have a G spot too, you know’, Sally mentioned as we lay cuddling after a lazy afternoon fuck. I had my eyes closed, laying on my back, enjoying the post orgasmic bliss of a leaden body, and the soft touch of my lovers body molded with mine, our legs entwined, her fingers languidly tracing patterns on my chest as she lay on her side next to me. ‘Hmmmmmm?’, I responded, her words not really sinking in. ‘You have a G spot, or, more correctly, a P spot…in your bum. I’ve been reading about it...

Anal The final Frontier

I had been married for thirteen years and with her for sixteen. I had tried to fuck her up the arse on more occasions than I care to rmember,but I always got he cold shoulder and the usual put down. ‘It’s disgusting’. Wow…where do these women learn this shit? How to turn ardour into odour in one quick sentance…such a gift. Like trying to get a blow job for fucks sake. ‘You pee out of it’. Ok… ‘You talk crap but I still kiss you don’t I’. After years of pleading and cajoling I finaly got a blow...

Port ASS The New Frontier

"Attention. All qualified personnel for cryostasis chamber management, proceed to Loading Bay 7 for shipment." It was Year 4XXX, and Jay was a bored technician waiting on the clearance working on Port ASS. As funny as it had been to him, the way it was named, the joke got stale after the past three months he had been here. This was a research facility, and that meant automated processes, low lethality rates, and tons of technology just being developed by the most sophisticated and smart, but...

My reawakening The Final Frontier

"You have a G spot too, you know", Sally mentioned as we lay cuddling after a lazy afternoon fuck. I had my eyes closed, laying on my back, enjoying the post orgasmic bliss of a leaden body, and the soft touch of my lovers body molded with mine, our legs entwined, her fingers languidly tracing patterns on my chest as she lay on her side next to me. "Hmmmmmm?", I responded, her words not really sinking in. "You have a G spot, or, more correctly, a P spot...in your bum. I've been reading about it...

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Star Trek The Final Furry Frontier

I vaguely remember Spock warning me about the potential dangers of approaching this odd singularity too closely. It was powerful and appeared to be more than a little unstable — all the more reason to get a bit closer to send in a probe or two and give it a complete look-over with short range sensors. Star Fleet would really want to know all about this singularity as they rarely lasted long enough to dispatch a science ship there before they burned out or do whatever it is these special...

Sex in Space the Final Frontier

It was to be their last voyage on the Shuttle. The funding was gone. The program was winding down into uncertainty. Major Mike Major was a little depressed at the waste of decades of scientific research being chucked aside in favor of less expensive robotic exploration of space. He kept his opinions private; of course, Military members usually had to check their opinions at the door in a "shit rolls downhill" environment. Major Major was joined by "Scotty" Simpson, the investigative...

A Better World IIChapter 28 Space The Final Frontier

Life on the Station We had to float ourselves out to the boarding dock into Yuri Gagarin City. Thank God for Velcro booties and wrist pads. When we got to the hub, we had to negotiate the rotating hub air lock. We would get to do that a lot. In the hub there were six elevator-like doors. They opened into compartments that went from the hub to the wheel. These were to transition from zero G's at the hub to 0.8 G's at the rim of the wheel. There were also access tubes that had ladders. I was...

Gaia Mother Earth Book 3 of A Thousand Years of Peace Chapter 9 Space our last frontier

Once the speed neared light the lid to the little black box was lifted. The ship rose and felt like it was going over the Milky Way instead of through it. Stars were flashing by reminding John and Jenny of being back on earth watching falling stars from the sky on a clear night. Willy had brought his box of Legos. The kids had them over in the corner and were having a ball. They would put something together then look at the screen for a minute. Ben and Chuck went over to Iceman (Bill...

Soccer Party

On the verge of collapsing, the bell rang. As usual, Cecilia came. She's my neighbor, for a few years. She moved in when I was twelve, she was 18 then. Now, she's 23. She met Brad in college, and they've been dating ever since. Cecilia brings Brad home occasionally, means we knew each other before he became our coach. Cecilia, she's a girl which brings fantasies to men, she's full with a pair of C's, and she makes people wanna tap her ass. She's into modelling, and she has a bright...

Soccer Team Doctor and Slut Part One

I am a family physician and agreed to be the team doctor for a traveling soccer team, free of charge. The previous team physician, Maxwell, was my partner in our medical practice. He retired from all medical duties after suffering a minor stroke. Maxwell had given the boys their team physicals at the beginning of the season. I just needed to monitor the games, which was not a problem since I would be traveling with them and getting out of town a little. Another incentive for me to help the...

Soccer Mom Slave Chapter 1 of 3

One As she waited in her car, Brenda couldn’t believe she was here again. Her short, shallow breathing and rapid heartbeat gave away her apprehension. My God, she thought. I’m a happily married wife and mother, why can’t I stop doing this. Brenda was the stereotype soccer mom. She was 33 years old and married for ten years. She was living in the suburbs with a nine year old son and seven year old daughter. Her husband was just what she dreamed of as a girl, loving, handsome and dedicated to...

Soccer Mom Conquest 2 The Next Goal

Now let it be said I was perfectly happy having Kristie to play with and I know she loved being played with but I couldn’t help but think if Sarah knew about it. I just figured until she actually said something about it, I wasn’t going to say anything and just, well enjoy the rides. It was about a month later from my first encounter with Kristie and we were getting together at least twice a week. But then, the unexpected happened. It was early in the afternoon and I received a text from...

Soccer Team Doctor and MILF Part Two

In Part One of this story, I describe how my name is Alexis, a thirty-four year old family doctor who was the team physician for a traveling soccer team. My husband Ed traveled all of the time for his import/export business and his little cock was not very satisfying anyway. My friends’ son’s name is David and he is sixteen years old and on a team made up of sixteen and seventeen year olds. I was friends with an Indian woman named Banee. She was close friends with and Indian family whose son...

Soccer mom

Doe reaches down and digs deeply into her purse for the keys to her house. A contented smile crosses her face as she finds them and pulls them out to unlock the door, to the sound of the banter of her son, Zach, and his two friends behind her. They have just won the prestigious local soccer tournament, one that many of the areas college coaches were attending. They were flush with excitement from winning a tough match in the finals, a goal that he and his team had been working hard toward for...

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Soccer Mom

You reach down and dig deeply into your purse, trying to find the keys to your house. A contented smile crosses your face as you find them and pull them out to unlock the door at the sound of the banter of your son and his two friends behind you. They have just returned from winning a prestigious local soccer tournament, one that many of the areas college coaches were attending. They were flush with excitement from winning a tough match in the finals, a goal that he and his team had been...

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Soccer Mom Slave Chapter 4

Brenda lay on the bench staring out the open window. At first, she only heard silence the after last sound of her Master’s car disappeared. Then she started to hear other sounds from outside she hadn’t noticed before. The breeze rustled the leaves on a tree, birds chirping, a train in the distance. All such normal everyday events. Brenda looked at the pony and the reality of what had just transpired crashed into her consciousness. This was by far the cruelest Master had ever treated her. Even...

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Soccer Moms surprise

Another long story, sorry, if you have time to read, please do.As I have found out from my other stories some of you like to know what I look like as you read, it helps the story along, or so I am told.Password for the album called, “Just having a drink or two” and is apt for the story is, Tina2.I am Mrs Tina Jones age 51, a very happily married mother of two.Our two sons are now 18 and 21, both are very different, 18 year old is quiet and very rarely goes out and is happy to stay home with his...

Soccer teams trip away

A weekend away with the soccer clubWe went to the central coast and booked into a motel the team was sorted so many to a room and the adults in theirs, when the players were allocated I was the odd one out and the coach Karl said “You will have to share with me Johnnie okay” I had no choice but to say ok.The rooms were tiny just a 2 single beds a little table one chair and a cupboard to put your clothes in. the coach I shared with was a German name of Karl. He said. “Sit down Johnnie”But the...

Soccer Coach s Wife

Karen Johnson had a problem!Karen was now in her late thirties and her body had developed a serious need for sex! All the worse was the fact that her husband seemed to be moving the opposite direction. They still had sex but it seemed to be by rote.This left Karen to spend a significant amount of time doing self-service with her vibrator. It was during these little sessions that her mind would wander to whom she would like to have sex with. In the last week she found herself coming back to one...

Soccer Stud Sex

James was feeling the years creeping up on him. At thirty one he was theeldest player on his soccer team, and boy did he feel it. His whole bodyached as he sat on the dressing room bench. Even after a good hot shower hestill felt like shit.He gave up trying to dress and decided to just relax for a while. He layback on the bench and was soon daydreaming. His mind recalled his sexy teammates. Not long ago they had all been in the shower and James had to fighthard against popping a boner. But now...

Soccer Mom Slave Weekend In Vegas

Soccer Mom SlaveWeekend in VegasBy: KahiltnaWednesday Early AfternoonBrenda had been running errands most of the morning. After dropping the kids off at school she went to her aerobics class at the health club. Then it was off the dry cleaner, a quick stop at the library where she did volunteer work to drop off some paperwork then the grocery shopping and now back home. She looked through the mail. Most of it was junk but she did take time to look at the quarterly financial report from their...

SOCCER MOMS PART 2

SOCCER MOMS – PART 2Wendy finally drove off after dropping Sheila home to cook dinner for the girls. The women had exchanged cell phone numbers.“Call me from a safe place when the girls are in the bedroom together”, whispered Wendy“Ok. I hope I can see something. I don’t know if they’ll want to keep the door open. My room is not next to Linda’s, but I can see in it when I stand in my doorway. I’ll do my best to report and keep one hand on phone”, joked Sheila‘Do your best. Keep your ears open....

SOCCER MOMS PART 3 and last

SOCCER MOMS – PART 3 (and last)Wendy’s house was older than Sheila’s and the rooms were smaller. Wendy and Sheila chatted downstairs after the girls went upstairs to get ready for bed. They could hear the water running and the footsteps. “I think our girls have retired to their bedroom”, said Wendy after listening to the silence.“Mmmmm….I bet they won’t lose any time”, said Sheila her voice quivering in excitement“They may wait until we get into our room”, suggested WendyBoth women had given...

Soccer mom banged hard by headcoach and student

She found a vacancy in a local soccer club for a assist to coach and she went to the interview there with the resume.She wore a yellow chudithra and have done with makeups and lipstick and she had a shawl which barely covers her tits.She took her bike and went on to the place and there were so many there and most of them are males and every men oogled at her hot body and they were tearing her dress in their sight. The interview was done by the head coach itself and...

Soccer Mum

Even across the width of the football field he could pick her out even though wrapped up against the cold wind that whistled down their Welsh valley. No clothes could hide her slim body and long flowing brunette hair. She wasn't shouting and screaming at the players like most of the other soccer mums, she just watched the play. This wasn't the first time he had seen her, far from it. He had been watching her for some weeks now. He knew that after the game she would drop her son off at his...

Initial sexual explorations the first frontiers

After our first encounter and the measures we put in place to safeguard our privacy, G. and I were both excited with our situation. G. as a 17yr old boy had gone to heaven! There, a young girl, sexy (I hope he found me sexy at that age!!) very much willing to do sexual exploration with him. At an age and in an era, where most 17yr olds were ,let alone ,virgins, but with no sexual experience apart from their right hand and fingers, G. had struck gold. And me, I was curious…I was fascinated with...

Something in the WaterChapter 6 Pushing Back The Frontiers

What a weekend! Davie managed to persuade Claudia to get out of bed, and the statuesque black girl, 6 feet tall in her bare feet, made Louise and Jessica gasp as she clambered out of Davie's car and immediately clutched her boyfriend's arm. Her spare hand reached down and cupped his balls. One way and another, Davie wasn't going anywhere. Claudia must have had a sex-free drive down here. Not only was she as randy as a bitch in heat - you could practically smell it when she came into the...

Six Times A DayPart 77 Games without Frontiers

The strip poker game got rolling, and it played out much as it had the week before. The card rounds flew by as fast as possible, since everyone was eager to get naked and there was a time limit to be aware of as well. Alan insisted they put some music on. He pointed out that it would make things even more festive. Amy immediately bounced out of her chair. "B-52's!" That was her favorite band, and she played the B-52's albums so much that the others were a little sick of them. But...

Chris BeakerChapter 13 Games without Frontiers

He was back in Afghanistan, crouching behind the wreckage of his jeep hearing the moans of the others lying around while bullets were 'pinging' around them, it was only a matter of time before they were picked off by the snipers, his shoulder was also bleeding but he hadn't noticed it at the moment. He thought of something that he had seen in his dreams, it was in a book that told a spell to create what was supposed to be a shield, but it would only protect one person. He needed one that...

soccer moms big discovery pt 2

Another long story I’m afraid but I hope you enjoy. Message me with any comments if you wish. The rest of the afternoon passed very quickly, both of us in shock over what had happened, we both retired to bed early. The next morning mom came into my room, it was early but it looked like she had spent a while getting ready. She was in some high heels, very tight jeans that accentuated the gorgeous curve of her ass, a top so thin and tight that you could see the lace push up bra easily...

Soccer Mom Slave Chapter 3 of 3

Three Brenda stayed on the bench staring at the horse. She couldn’t stop thinking about what had just transpired. This was by far the cruelest Master had ever treated her. Even thought she was sexually satisfied, she was alarmed at how far he went. Brenda was genuinely afraid when Master took out his knife to cut off her bra and panties, She was sure he would never do anything to harm her, but he had never introduced a weapon into their relationship before. And the flogging, he had never...

Soccer Mom Slave Weekend in Vegas Chapter 1 of 7

Wednesday, early afternoon Brenda had been running errands most of the morning. After dropping the kids at school she went to her aerobics class at the health club. Then it was off the dry cleaner, followed by what was supposed to be a quick stop at the library where she did volunteer work. That stop turned into a nearly hour long meeting. Her last stop was the supermarket before heading home. Brenda stood at the kitchen counter looking through the mail. Most of it was junk but she did take...

Soccer Mom Slave Chapter 2 of 3

Two Brenda watched in the mirror as her Master stepped out of his patrol car. He was an imposing figure in his uniform, 6’2′, 210 lbs, wide shoulders and narrow waist and as always, the mirrored sunglasses. He carried a small black bag with him, the bag he always brought to their meetings. Even though Brenda was never sure what would be in the bag, she knew from past experience the contents would both frighten and excite her. He walked up and put the bag on top of Brenda’s car. Brenda’s...

Soccer Mom Slave Weekend in Vegas Chapter 3 of 7

Friday Evening Brenda held her Master’s arm as they walked through the casino. She noticed people looking at them. She felt wonderful wearing her new clothes. The tight dress over the garter belt and stockings made her feel sophisticated, feminine and sexy all at the same time. She imagined men looking at her back-seam stockings and it made her sway her hips a little more while she walked. She was so happy her Master had made this evening happen. Brenda was surprised when Master guided her to...

Soccer Mom Slave Weekend in Vegas Ch 2

Introduction: Master takes his slave to Las Vegas for new experiences Monday, 12 days later It was almost two weeks later and Brenda kept daydreaming about Mistress J. She wondered if she would ever get a chance to see slavesuzis video. She really wanted to. Brenda was distracted from any thought of Mistress J when she received a text. Slave, were going to Las Vegas on Friday, returning on the Sunday afternoon. Meet me at the American Airlines ticket counter at 1000 AM sharp. Ill tell you...

Soccer Mom Slave Weekend in Vegas Chapter 6 of 7

Mistress J led Brenda back into the Great Room then down a hallway. She stopped outside a set of double doors. She opened the door and entered. The walls were painted dark gray. The room was illuminated by indirect, subtle lighting. Looking around the room, Brenda could see bondage equipment. There was a St Andrew’s Cross, a two level spanking bench covered in padded red leather, a pillory and a few others. On one wall there were shelves with an assortment of objects including sex toys, whips,...

Soccer Mom Slave Weekend in Vegas Chapter 2 of 7

Monday, 12 days later It was almost two weeks later and Brenda kept daydreaming about Mistress J. She wondered if she would ever get a chance to see slavesuzi’s video. She really wanted to. Brenda was distracted from any thought of Mistress J when she received a text. “Slave, we’re going to Las Vegas on Friday, returning on the Sunday afternoon. Meet me at the American Airlines ticket counter at 1000 AM sharp. I’ll tell you what you may bring on Thursday.” The text made Brenda’s heart race....

Soccer Fans

As he thrusts his long, hard meat deep along my sopping love tunnel and the crowd roars, I make a mental note to ask, as soon as I get my breath back, what he calls himself. The crowd roars renewed encouragement and I can’t wait much longer for one football team or another to score, because when they do I know that he is going to thrust with all the force of his bent knees. With my legs wide apart and my bare ass being ground into the hard concrete wall at my back I grip tightly onto his...

Soccer Mom Slave Weekend in Vegas Chapter 4 of 7

Saturday Morning “Good Morning, slave.” Her Master’s voice woke Brenda from a deep slumber. It took her a minute to remember where she was. It started coming back to her, naked in a king size bed with her Master, Las Vegas, Caesar’s Palace, dinner, show, playing craps. Her eyes popped open when she thought of how she had exposed herself in the casino and the hallway. When she thought of how her Master had fucked her on the balcony she relaxed, and stretched. “MMMMMmmmmm…Good Morning,...

Soccer Mom Slave Weekend in Vegas Chapter 5 of 7

Saturday Evening By 7:30 they had finished their room service dinner. Brenda was sitting at the table naked. At her Master’s direction, she had taken a bath, put on her makeup and fixed her hair. Brenda didn’t eat much. She couldn’t stop thinking about what might happen tonight. They were going home tomorrow so she knew that whatever happened she would be wearing the white dress. Now she knew they weren’t going out to dinner. She thought Master was probably going to take her into the casino...

Soccer Mom Slave Weekend in Vegas Chapter 7 of 7

Mistress J and Brenda lay soaking in the oversize bath tub. Mistress J leaned against the back of the tub. Brenda lay between her legs, her back against Mistress J’s big tits. Mistress J used a washcloth to gently stroke and soak Brenda’s shoulders, neck and tits. She could feel Mistress J’s pussy against the small of her back. Brenda thought she could feel her clit piercing touching her skin. She felt totally relaxed, enjoying the feeling of the warm water and Mistress J’s smooth skin against...

Soccer Mom Slave Chapter 12

Mistress J leaned against the back of the oversized bath tub. Brenda lay between her legs, her back against Mistress J's big tits. The hot, oil scented water caressed and soothed their skin. Mistress J used a washcloth to gently stroke and soak Brenda's shoulders, neck and tits. Brenda could feel Mistress J's pussy against the small of her back. Brenda thought she could feel the clit ring touching the skin. She felt totally relaxed, enjoying the feeling of the warm water and Mistress J's...

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Soccer Mom Slave Chapter 11

Mistress J lead Brenda back into the Great Room then down a hallway. She stopped outside a set double doors. She opened the door and entered. The walls were painted dark gray. The room was illuminated by indirect, subtle lighting. Looking around the room, Brenda could see many types of bondage apparatus. There was a St Andrew's Cross, a two level spanking bench covered in padded red leather, a pillory and a few others. On one wall there were shelves with an assortment of familiar objects...

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Soccer Mom Slave Chapter 10

Saturday Evening By 7:00 they had finished their room service dinner. Master had showered and dressed, Brenda was nude. Brenda didn't eat much, she couldn't stop thinking about what might happen tonight. They were going home tomorrow so she knew that she whatever happened tonight she would be wearing the white dress. The only thing she was sure of is they weren't going out to dinner. She thought Master was probably going to take her into the casino for more gambling. It was fun showing off in...

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Soccer Mom Slave Chapter 9

Saturday Morning "Good Morning slave." Her Master's voice woke Brenda from a deep slumber. It took her a minute to remember where she was. It started coming back to her, naked in a king size bed with her Master, Las Vegas, Caesar's Palace, dinner, show, playing craps. Her eyes popped open when she thought of how she had exposed herself in the casino and the hallway. When she thought of how her Master fucked her on the balcony she relaxed, and stretched. "Mmm... Good Morning Master," she...

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Soccer Mom Slave Chapter 8

Friday Evening Brenda held her Master's arm as they walked through the casino. She noticed people looking at them. She felt wonderful wearing her new clothes. The tight dress over the garter belt and stockings made her feel sophisticated, feminine and sexy all at the same time. She imagined men looking at her back-seam stockings and it made her sway her hips a little more while she walked. She was so happy her Master had made this evening happen. Brenda was surprised when Master guided her...

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Soccer Mom Slave Chapter 7

They rode the elevator downstairs and emerged into the noise and bustle of the casino. Even in the afternoon it was alive with lights, sound and people. Brenda held her Master's arm as they walked through the crowd. Brenda could feel the afterglow of her spanking as her skirt flowed back and forth lightly caressing her bare ass. She thought how close her bare cunt and ass were to being exposed under her short skirt. She never felt so sexy and alive. They wandered through the casino...

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Soccer Mom Slave Chapter 6

Monday, 12 days later It was almost two weeks later and Brenda kept daydreaming about Mistress J. She wondered if she would ever get a chance to see slave suzi's video. She really wanted to. Brenda was distracted from any thought of Mistress J when she received a text. "Slave, we're going to Las Vegas on Friday, returning on the Sunday afternoon. You will meet me at the American Airlines ticket counter at 10:00 AM sharp. I'll tell you what you may bring on Thursday." The text made Brenda's...

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Soccer Mom Slave Chapter 5

Wednesday, four weeks later Brenda had been running errands most of the morning. After dropping the kids at school, she went to her aerobics class at the health club. Then it was off the dry cleaner, followed by what was supposed to be a quick stop at the library where she did volunteer work. That stop turned into a nearly hour long meeting. Her last stop was the supermarket before heading home. Brenda stood at the kitchen counter and looked through the mail. Most of it was junk, but she did...

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Soccer Mom Slave Chapter 3

Master pulled the nipple chain away from her body and slipped the handle of the flogger over it. He slowly lowered the flogger until the chain was supporting its weight, then let go. The nipple clamps tightened under the strain. Brenda thought she was screaming but realized she was not uttering a sound. He walked over to the horse, then slid the apparatus over to where Brenda was standing. He went to the hook on the wall and released some slack in the rope attached to Brenda's handcuffs, then...

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Soccer Mom Slave Chapter2

Brenda watched in the rearview mirror as her Master stepped out of his patrol car. He was an imposing figure in his uniform; six foot two, 210 pounds, wide shoulders and narrow waist and, as always, wearing mirrored sunglasses. He walked up and stood next to her car. Brenda's window was open and he placed both hands on the door. As she looked into his face she could see her reflection in the mirrored sunglasses. She knew why he wore the mirrored shades. He wanted Brenda to see herself as he...

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Soccer Mom

GGOOOOAAALLLL!!!!The stadium around me erupted in ecstatic cheers as I ran for the corner to celebrate. I was overwhelmed with joy, I had just headed in a 90th minute goal in the cup final to make the score 2-1 to us. I slide on my knees and was soon piled on by my team mates all shouting and cheering. After a few moments of hugging we all climbed to our feet and got back into position. The opposition kicked off and tried to pass their way towards our box. There was only one minute left in the...

soccer mom ann gets slutty

I never believed anything like this could ever happen to me, but I'm here to tell you that everything here in happened just as it occurred one year ago. Just to set the stage and give you a little back ground, I'm a happily married woman for eight years now, with two beautiful c***dren and a husband who loves me! We aren't rich or anything, but my husband is a very successful corporate lawyer, so we're not hurting any, and by most standards we'd be considered upper middle class! At the time of...

Soccer Mom continues

Tuesday morning started off very quite as the kids were in school and hubby at work. After cleaning the house and doing some laundry I felt it was time to do some food shopping. Dressing for the occasion I wore a sweater that showed lots of cleavage and no bra. I enjoyed dressing that way when I would do my food shopping at the nearby super market just to tease Phil in the meat department. Phil liked to watch my breast swing as I bend over the display and ask about certain meats. Bending...

Soccer or SuccorChapter 2

Aaron Chambers I knew there was something different about Tom that day in school. It wasn't anything I could put my finger on but we had three classes together and I knew there was something that had changed. He was still cheerful — he always had a good sense of humor and usually had a ready joke — but that day he was quieter than usual even though he had a perpetual smile on his face. After English class as we were walking to our lockers for our Physics books, I asked, "What happened to...

Soccer or SuccorChapter 3

Glennie Patterson The next afternoon at practice, I could see it on Amy's face. She had that fresh-fucked look and finally admitted that she had seduced Aaron into screwing her the prior evening. During our chatting as we watched the practice, she told us all about it and Phyllis added comments about her session with Tommy so that by the end of the practice, we all had a pretty good picture of what had happened both times... and I was as horny as I could ever remember being. We agreed...

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