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Five & Damon had shared an apartment for just over a year they were the best of friends but they both had totally different personalities. While Five was shy and very committed to his long-term girlfriend Joanne. Damon was loud and was in and out of relationships every other week. Five and Damon had an agreement on the apartment so to keep out of each others way the agreement was Wednesday to Saturday nights it was Five's night which meant Damon had to go out and Five had the apartment to...

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Sunday at the Pool With George

I always saw him in the dressing room at the pool in our apartment building. I’m 53 years old and retired. I swim every day to help me stay in shape so I’ve seen him many times both at the pool and in the changing rooms. He’s probably about nine or ten years old, a little over four feet tall with sandy, reddish blonde, sun bleached hair. Before that Sunday afternoon I had never spoken a word to him but I had noticed him since he liked to strut around the changing area in the nude and...

Sunday Morning Going Down

I like mornings. Never had a problem getting up early. But, Sunday mornings can go either way: if I enjoyed myself a lot Saturday night, then Sundays can be a bit painful. Or groggy. Or, groggy and painful. Last Sunday was neither. Due to a change in my usual schedule, my fiance and I were alone on Sunday morning for a change. This… turned out to be a very good thing. I got up around 8, brought in the paper, and found she was still ‘out’ at 9. So I brewed some coffee, surfed the web and made...

Sunday was great Pt 5

Introduction: Risk was btter than his dad in bed We all slept well, waking fairly early, Liz saw Grants cock standing up, and without saying any thing, took him in the bath room and lay him down, sitting on his cock, she let her morning pee loose, as it run down his cock and over his body, he smiled and with a bit of effort pushed up filling her pussy with his piss, seeing this set me off, so standing over him I aimed my first squirt at her boobs and then worked down onto Grants chest, when we...

Sunday With My Aunt

Sunday lunch time was always my favourite time of the week because it meant lunching with my mother's sister, my Aunt Rose. So punctually, on the dot of twelve thirty, I rang the bell on the front door of her imposing old house in one of the better parts of town.At forty-two she was two years older than my mother and a senior partner in a well respected accountancy firm, she'd never married and was often quoted as saying that she never would."Ah David," she smiled on opening the door, "Right on...

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Sunday Morning

It is the early hours of Sunday morning, midsummer. A crack of sunlight pours through the window and there is a freshly cut grass smell in the air. It's that blissful split-second when you wake up and nothing matters. I lie next to my lover. My favourite place. There is nothing I like better the lying on his chest, the smell of a man, the little bit of hair, the mix of bed sweat and pure manliness. I snuggle in to his chest, wanting, yearning for his cock. I kiss his cheek, he doesn't react. I...

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Sunday morning real life

This is not a story, this is as it actually happened, how we made love on Sunday morning, as requested by a friend on XH. (Jane tells the first part and Billy tells the second part).I opened my eyes slowly as I awoke. There was light behind the curtains, and I lay in a relaxed half asleep, half awake state, thinking that it was Sunday morning and there was nothing pressing to do. I could tell Billy was awake from the sound of his breathing. One of us will make the tea, normally decided by who...

Sunday night ripe pussy session

So Sunday night she came over around 11:30pm. I was already pretty tired but I honored her request to only answer the door wearing my cage. She grabbed me by the balls and squeezed them really hard till I was sort of bent over and said to me “I love the control you allow me to have over you.” She released a bit, but still held on to them and locked the door behind us. She led me to the bedroom by my balls but not the room we normally play in. She said we are doing this in your bed tonight. She...

SUNDAY CHURCH LADY SUCKS OFF A VARIETY OF MEN ON

SUNDAY- CHURCH LADY SUCKS OFF A VARIETY OF MEN ON A SUNDAY!So I have been pretty horny. Not allot of cock since the demise of Craigslist personals months ago. I decided it was time to hit the Adult Book Store scene. Their are 2 in the area, one in MA and one in Seabrook, NH. Last weekend I went to the bookstore in MA. It is seedy, a hit and miss ABS, which makes it even better! It is frequented by gays and marrieds, occasionally by a Tranny or CD type like me. One of the best times to go is...

Sunday porno

Hello again. This story from Ms diary relates to a Sunday when she wrote, V picked me up at ten in the morning, went to his place, straight to bed and he put a blue movie on, good fuck. As usual I like to lie next to M and ask her to tell me more while I wank myself off. She tells me that on this day her black rasta boyfriend, the skinny one with the big cock, arranged to pick her up early one Sunday morning to take her out. She said this was strange for a number of reasons, for starts where...

Sunday Sunday

Sunday, Sunday. After the pain had slightly subsided, I began to enjoy the feeling of him taking me. We had struggled for over a month to get to this point of no return, each evening we would lay together and try. For me, the pain was always too much to bear, but mostly I was scared of letting myself be hurt. Over the weeks we had tried quite a few techniques to eventually get to this point, one was him spitting onto his fingers and slowly rubbing his it against my hole, fingering me...

Sunday Afternoon

On Monday I bet my boyfriend John that if my football team lost on Sunday I would be his sex slave for the day. And if my team won ,I could do the same. We teased each other mercilessly all week long on what we were going to make the other do. Now what he wanted to do more than anything was to tie me up and fuck me. If he said that once he said it a hundred times that week. The thought scared me a little but at the same time turned me on. Everyday I would hear “ Come Sunday I am going to tie...

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Sunday fun day

Every day on the way out to my office in Saddar, I past Sana Haq.We lived in the same apartment building and were neighbors, my flat was above hers. I have to say that the 5ft 3inch Chokri (babe) gave me a hard on whenever I saw her. Her well tailored shalwar Kamiz was in the height of Desi fashion. (Short, sleeveless Kamiz and shalwar stopping teasingly just above her very nicely shaped ankles)She had shoulder length black hair, slightly frizzy (jungle-bhal like this, is my favorite) a round...

Sunday Services

Harry Andersen couldn't understand why his mother tells him every Sunday that she doesn't need a ride to church on Sundays into the city. He even offered to take her because he goes to the same church. She doesn't have a car. There was no big deal. She told him that the minister comes by every Sunday afternoon to give her cummioun. Harry spent a couple of hours thinking why she would do this to him for the fourth time in a month. He wanted to know what was so important to receive commiun at...

Sunday Morning

For a tantalizing second it hung, suspended by the tiniest thread, a perfect teardrop, before dropping, glistening orange-amber in the morning sun. Just a second later, it splashed against tanned skin, rivulets spreading over the dark brown of a hardening nipple. I giggled and lunged forward, sucking the piece of mango out of your fingers. It was Sunday morning. Sunlight streamed through the windows and across the bed. Sunday papers were spread out amongst the rumpled sheets and our naked...

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Sunday Family Dinner

It was a normal sunday me and my whole family went to church for our regular family get together. And as always we meet at my grandparents house for dinner. This Sunday was extra special. I was sitting the pew with my family when my aunt Andrea walked in. She looked so stunningly beautiful and sexy as always. She had on a black dress and pressed tightly against her 36d tits, she was 46 yrs old and could make me horny as hell. The dress was cut pretty high, that i could almost see her cunt hair....

Incest

Sunshine and Moonlight

"Yea and as soon as I get out of the car I will be wet again anyway, and not in a good way." The young woman pulled her shirt up over her head and wrung it out the window, laid it over the dash, then wriggled out of her jeans. "You know, I think this is a torrential downpour." "I think you just may be right. It might not be safe to keep driving in this rain. I live just a few miles away. We could go there and wait the storm out." Gabriel couldn’t help glancing at her from the...

Sunshine Moonlight

‘I’m not sure that you’re going to have time to get dry before we get to the service station.’ ‘Yea and as soon as I get out of the car I will be wet again anyway, and not in a good way.’ The young woman pulled her shirt up over her head and wrung it out the window, laid it over the dash, then wriggled out of her jeans. ‘You know, I think this is a torrential downpour.’ ‘I think you just may be right. It might not be safe to keep driving in this rain. I live just a few miles away. We could...

Sunshine After the Rain

August. The summer was hot and the days oppressive. Nick stood by the open window smoking yet another cigarette, watching the sky darken with an approaching storm and listening to the distant rumbles and grumbles of thunder. Perhaps a good downpour would clear the air and dispel the sticky lethargy that had enveloped him. He had taken this little cottage on a six month tenancy after the breakdown of his marriage and while two sets of divorce solicitors agreed between them just what he would be...

Sunshine and Fine Wine

This better not be Becky’s idea of a wind up. I’m sitting at the bar in Macy’s, keeping the bar staff company. Faye is now 26 minutes late and the signs are ominous, she’s not turning up. I had been single for a few weeks now and my work mate Becky was full of sympathy, often saying my balls must be ready to explode, or teasing me with tales of her own rampant sex life. One day she must have felt sorry for me. She said her mate, Faye was on the market having split up from her long term partner....

Sunshine invasion

Ashven was waiting in the abandoned school, not having found anything of interest during her patrol. She was sitting in the cellar, uncertain wether to leave or to stay, torn between her fear and her lust. Three days ago, she had faced Zargal, an alien terrifying the city and she was unable to forget the savage rape she had suffered. Now here she was, sitting in the pale light hoping he would return to fuck her once more. She had promised the city council to rid them of the beast but that...

Sunshine and Fine Wine

This better not be Becky’s idea of a wind up. I’m sitting at the bar in Macy’s, keeping the bar staff company. Faye is now 26 minutes late and the signs are ominous, she’s not turning up.I had been single for a few weeks now and my work mate Becky was full of sympathy, often saying my balls must be ready to explode, or teasing me with tales of her own rampant sex life.One day she must have felt sorry for me. She said her mate, Faye was on the market having split up from her long term partner....

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Sunday Morning Pt 04

It was Sunday morning and Abbie was out for her morning swim. The dinner with David’s parent’s had been Thursday evening followed by a date with David on Friday night. That date was an eventful one for both. They’d gone to the local place on their side of the lake instead of the fancier restaurant with the walking path. They sat opposite the other eating their burgers and fries talking about college and the soon to start academic year. ‘The swim team meets for first work outs in ten days. I’d...

Sunday Afternoon Alone in the Dunes

Sunday afternoon alone in the dunes, well we thought we were. It’s your worst nightmare, that gushing feeling when you suddenly realize that you have been caught in a comprising situation. It had been one of those typical family visits to the relatives, the type of visit which had become routine, with everyone being polite, interjected with moments that were actually enjoyable, such as the trip to the beach after Sunday lunch. As there were quite a few of us, we had to leave in three...

sunday morning and the carrot

Introduction: me and my flat mate Me and my flat mate 1- Sunday morning and the carrot. She is really cute. So thin, so blonde. With her athletic body and two little tits, always going around the house wearing just a thong. I am a 36 years old woman, and first days I didnt like this 22 years old waitress, but I need to share my flat bills! She moved here a week ago and this morning she is so happy cause its Sunday and she doesnt work. However, she woke up early as always. I guess she likes I...

Sunday Morning

Sunday Morning Sunday morning. Didn’t want to get out of bed, but I knew I had to. I worked night shift last night and my head ached. Pretty sure I would have to work my second job today. Night shift at the mill, and part-time at a salon, of all things. But work was work, and I needed the money bad. Owed a lot of money, plus trying to get my little brother through school. Phone rang at 10:30. Caller ID said it John, the salon owner. I answered. John told me come in at 12:30. I have a customer...

Sunday Drive

Sunday Drive Richard and I were on a Sunday drive, not really going nowhere. I’m not a mac’d’s fan at all So when Richard said hey mom my treat as he pulled in the drive thru I laughed and said so you think your mom’s a cheap date huh? He laughed at that and said no, there’s nothing cheap about you mom. I said then splurge away and we both laughed over that little joke. I was looking at his profile and could see a lot of me in his face and I went to myself thank god he didn’t gets his sperm...

Sunday Afternoon

On Monday I bet my boyfriend John that if my football team lost on Sunday I would be his sex slave for the day. And if my team won ,I could do the same. We teased each other mercilessly all week long on what we were going to make the other do. Now what he wanted to do more than anything was to tie me up and fuck me. If he said that once he said it a hundred times that week. The thought scared me a little but at the same time turned me on. Everyday I would hear “ Come Sunday I am going to tie...

Sunday Morning Going Down

Hi, I’m Sylvia; but my friends call me Syl. This past September my husband Ron’s birthday fell on a Sunday. I wanted to make the day especially memorable for him because it was his first birthday as a Daddy, since our baby had been born six months earlier. After giving birth, my libido had first subsided, but then returned more intensely than ever before. As usual, we prepared to go to church on Sunday morning. I purposely dilly-dallied though, causing us to be a little bit late. Ron urged me...

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Sunday Fun Day

We had just had a fun night at a swingers' party on Saturday night and I woke up happy and relaxed. I didn't think the weekend could get any better. I rose and went out to the kitchen and called my man’s name. I failed to get a response. There was a note lying on the kitchen table telling me his friend had free Patriot tickets. He'd left me at home alone with his son. I wasn't satisfied with just sitting home for my Sunday afternoon. After taking a shower and having coffee, I was bored. I went...

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Sunday Morning

Sunday Morning Sunday morning. Didn't want to get out of bed, but I knew I had to. I worked night shift last night and my head ached. Pretty sure I would have to work my second job today. Night shift at the mill, and part-time at a salon, of all things. But work was work, and I needed the money bad. Owed a lot of money, plus trying to get my little brother through school. Phone rang at 10:30. Caller ID said it John, the salon owner. I answered. John told me come in at 12:30. I have a customer...

Reluctance

Sunday Dinner

Luann Dubicki rushed inside the house from the biting cold outside. She had just returned from mass and soon her family would be joining her for the weekly Sunday dinner. She became a widow after her husband, Bob, was killed in a car wreck a few years prior. The thought to remarry never crossed the mind of the registered nurse. She just poured everything she had into her five c***dren. She checked on the pot roast. It looked good and smelled even better. The graying blond washed her hands and...

Sunday night football

Sunday night football.My wife went out with her co-workers to a bar to watch the game last Sunday night. She said I would probably need to pick her up since she had a bad day and was goi g to get hammered (I was called into work and was getting out after the game was over). We texted each other and she kept me up on the score. I didn’t hear much from her the fourth quarter, figured she was drunk and doing shots. I got out and I asked if she needed me to pick her up....no reply. I swung by the...

Sunday driver

It was a lazy Sunday afternoon, not unlike most I suppose. It was getting a little late in the day, and I was starting to think about getting ready for the week ahead. Outside the rain had been falling off and on throughout the day, and the air smelled sweet like it does after a good rain. Fall was definitely in the air. I was staring out the window, lost in my own thoughts about what the week would bring, when he said, “let’s go for a drive.” I lept at the chance to have something to do, not...

Sunday Sex

It all started a Sunday morning. I had been horny this past week and havent really been able to find a proper friend with benefits till I got a email Sunday morning. A local guy was looking for a cuddle buddy and had invited me over for the afternoon and evening. We talked a bit in the morning and set a time of 2pm to meet. He is an a****l lover, 3 cats and a very energetic personable pup. He was about 5'10 British, in great shape quite fit, body covered with an eclectic array of tattoos and...

Sunday League 0 Slutwife lost count

Last year we visited an old friend of mine, we went to school together. As we grew up we up we went drinking together and played Sunday League Football for the same team. Eventually, as you find, our lives had moved apart as we had families and jobs but we always kept in touch. We'd met up sometimes and our wives got on well too so when they he invited me to watch our old team we looked forward to having a few drinks and catching up over old times.Then next day his wife had a bit of an...

Sunday morning with Brad

It was close to 4 am Sunday morning, Brad turned over and pulled me to him. I was on my left side as Brad snuggled me close to him. His penis was rock hard and throbbing. I moaned softly as Brad pinched my nipples and whispered 'I like tight ass in the morning, relax, you're going to have a ruff morning.' Than I remembered what he had said last night '...some of my friends are coming over in the morning...' Before I could say anything Brad slipped his hand between us and guided his rock hard...

Sunday mass

It was a warm Sunday morning and I set off for church with my parents, everything was as normal , the usual meet and great before mass with the neighbours when suddenly I spot this vision of beauty across the car park!!Dressed all in white a goddess of unrivalled beauty, long blond hair red bag and red matching shoes, who was this girl where did she come from .? I was transfixed by this new stranger in my mists I needed to get closer hoping to find out more. I told my parents I needed to talk...

Sunday Morning

Sunday Morning By Julia Phillips I heard the key enter the top lock in the front door and checked my watch. 48 minutes since she'd woken me up by locking the door on her way out. I jumped out of bed, swung my shorty wrap around me and tied the sash as I skipped to the entrance hall. Monique opened the door and stepped in. She looked wonderful. A glow of excitement shone in her eyes and her long walk in the woods in the cool of the autumn weather had brought a flush to her...

Sunday Drive

Sunday DriveRichard and I were on a Sunday drive, not really going nowhere. I’m not a mac’d’s fan at allSo when Richard said hey mom my treat as he pulled in the drive thru I laughed and said so you think your mom’s a cheap date huh? He laughed at that and said no, there’s nothing cheap about you mom. I said then splurge away and we both laughed over that little joke. I was looking at his profile and could see a lot of me in his face and I went to myself thank god he didn’t gets his sperm...

Sunday lunch Part 2 of Bed and Breakfat

After such a sexy morning, I had the day to myself. Pam and Beth/Brian were visiting relatives, so with £50 in my pocket I hit the westend. I had a great day and was bold enough to hit M&S, BHS and C&A buying myself panties, stockings, suspender belts and 3 fantastic nighties, lemon, blue and a very sexy black one.There was a lovely white negligee set but it was over £20 and I couldn't afford it. I went into Soho and enjoyed looking around the sex shops even found a porno cinema. I got...

Sunday Funday

Sunday Funday By Selene Victoria [email protected] It was one of those days where I didn't wake up until the sun streamed across the bed and into my eyes. I hadn't had a particularly late night, nor a hard one, but given the rare opportunity to sleep in, I took it. Sunday was my only day off that week, and I had been swamped with projects and deadlines since practically longer than I could remember. My wife Catalina was already awake next to me and, judging by the...

Sunday with Miss Suzy Premi re partie

Sunday--Miss Suzy Premi?re partie "The best things in life are free. The second best are very expensive." Since I de-planed in the Big Apple (I came from Ohio, but am most certainly not a Scientologist--unless an impeccable platinum banded solitaire ring of about five carats is part of the deal) I've had oodles of marriage proposals and was even, briefly, engaged. All very flattering, but I can afford to be choosy--or could. I think it's well past time if a lady is unmarried at 3...

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Sunday night delight

So it was Sunday night about 6. I went in to the Steam works, got a locker, stripped, and went to the back wrapped in my towel. I love to go to the bull pen area when the men are on a walk around platform that puts their cock about mouth high. Convenient. Almost immediately I had some dude with a large and already hard bone step up end put it in my mouth. I worked on it for several minutes until it started to quiver. Always a good sign. Then he stepped back and said “Do You Swoo”? ...

Sunday With My Aunt

Sunday lunch time was always my favourite time of the week because it meant lunching with my mother's sister, my Aunt Rose, so punctually on the dot of twelve thirty I rang the bell on the front door of her imposing old house in one of the better parts of town. At forty two she was two years older than my mother and a senior partner in a well respected accountancy firm, she's never married and was often quoted as saying that she never would. "Ah David" she smiled on opening the door,...

Sunday Love SongsChapter 2

Now here I was years later listening to a Sunday morning sloppy 'lurve' programme, which was telling me she wanted to contact me again. I was not in a relationship, though I had a couple of girlfriends who were friends-with-benefits. They felt it was too early for them to be committed long term to anyone. Beth and Julie were good friends and each knew the other was sleeping with me, and I was happy as I was, who wouldn't be? I wondered what good it would do to see Nicola. Why did she...

Sunday Love SongsChapter 6

Christmas is really the only time my siblings and I, Kevin Connors, find ourselves together in our parents' house. This particular year, Patrick was bringing his steady girlfriend, Marie, before driving away the day after Christmas to her parents' place. Seemed it was getting serious between them. I was somewhat surprised that my parents assigned them the guest bedroom, leaving Lorraine and I to fight over the remaining bedroom with a double bed. We tossed a coin and I lost. I was not...

Sunday Funday

"Oh yeah? That's awesome, I for sure wouldn't recognize a celebrity if I randomly ran into them. Ha! Well cheer's thanks for the drink!" James said as their glasses clanged. A shot of Fernet on a Sunday morning, James thought with a smile. It was only his second month being in a new town and being able to converse with new people over a simple football game felt nice. "I'm Rodge by the way." The man shifted his arm over. "Jim, nice to meet you," James said reaching out and feeling the...

Sunny days at Cuba

It was spring time and my sweet wife had convinced me to take a week away; so we went to a very nice seaside resort in Cuba…After three days and nights fucking like horny rabbits, my sensual Anita told me she was ready for a “good session” tonight.I knew she wanted to mean sex with a stranger in front of me…When we came from the beach in the afternoon, Ana signaled a handsome black guy who was waiting there at the lobby counter. She winked at me and I understood she had chosen her candidate.Ana...

Sunny Day with Neighbor

I am a 56 year old married white guy. I consider my self straight. My marriage was “ OK “ but the sex was non-existent not that it was ever good. She said my little cock was too small and she hated oral so it was online porn for me. I am about 5’8’’ tall with average build and about 5 inch cock. The new neighbors had 2 sons and 1 daughter. The boy’s wood often play ball in their backyard and kick it onto my property. I let them retrieve it and we got along well. I...

Sunny TooChapter 3

Ophir: “You’re not a bad dad ... and I know bad dads. I saw them nearly every day after school.” “And?” “Girls who are terrified to walk out because Daddy is here to pick them up. Girls who stay in the bathrooms because Daddy is here waiting. Girls worried Mom will find out and blame their daughters for trying to steal their man. Girls who won’t invite their friends because Mom is working and Daddy is home ... usually sitting in his underwear watching porn on the Telly and drinking or...

Sunny TooChapter 4

The mine: “Dad, you know I’m just twelve.” “Not almost 13?” “You, Sir, are a bad dad!” We both laughed a bit. “You were born a week before school starts,” I said. “Quick! First day of school?” She shot back with, “January 30. Back to durance vile.” “Let me see what I can do about that.” I made a note in my head, “Now, do we set up camp here or up in the trees.” “You’re asking me?” “I am. Look around and tell me what you see.” She set to exploring. When she was done she came up to me...

Sunny TooChapter 5

I was wrong. The old timers hadn’t overlooked the possibility: The crack in the bedrock had been mined. There was a tunnel situated so as to look like the shadow cast by the neighboring stream bank. The stream bed was the horizontal portion of a bedrock elbow with the arm part rising near vertical until it sloped back to be the underlayment of the uplifted mountain. Tectonic action had caused the bulge of the crust and the act scattered cracks in the bedrock. Hot water under pressure...

Sunny TooChapter 6

“My teacher is going to love my “What I did this Summer” monograph,” Abby said. Uhhuh... “Monograph” Smart kid. (Note to self: discover whether or not she can test out of elementary. Don’t deal with the local board.) “What are you going to do with your gold?” “My gold? Why is it MY gold?” “Your dream, your direction, your gold.” “You did most of the work.” “Your dream, your direction, your gold,” I repeated. “Besides, It’s still in the Rover.” My phone played that distinctive sound...

Sunny TooChapter 8

“Care if I ride along?” “I suppose.” I think my life is changing again. He went to the office door, stuck his head out, and said, “Carol, I’ll be out for a couple of hours. Take a long lunch. Ha! I knew that would make you smile.” Carol turned off the lights and followed us out the door, locking it behind her. At the street, she went right and we went straight to the Mustang. He was impressed. “I’ve always wanted to ride in one of these, Shelby?” “Yup ... performance package... 5 point...

Sunny TooChapter 9

You know I can’t keep calling you Doctor,” I said the somewhat older scholarly guy. “Why not? It’s my title.” “Are you going to call me, Your Excellency, Mister Ambassador Plenipotentiary?” “Umh ... no.” “Why not? It’s my title.” I whipped out my Diplomatic Passport and flashed it at him. I hoped he wouldn’t ask to see it. This was going on while I had a million people ransacking Abby’s garage. Not that they were stealing anything ... per se ... but there were so many and I had no idea...

Sunny TooChapter 10

We received the test results while we were responding to another dream. So we didn’t know. What didn’t we know? We didn’t know that Abby was enrolled in Grade 10. We didn’t know that the high school had agreed to let her take AP (Advanced Placement) classes at the university while enrolled at the high school. Under Section 25 of the Education Act 1990, the Minister may grant a Certificate of Exemption. This power is delegated, subject to these Procedures, to: The Secretary, Department of...

Sunny TooChapter 12

You could read this on Google ... if you wanted ... or cared. But most of you wouldn’t ... want ... or care. Most of us read SOL for one reason ... so do I. But I think it’s important or I wouldn’t bother. Those who don’t pay attention to history are bound to repeat the mistakes: In 1838 four United States Navy Men-of-War sailed into Sydney Harbour overnight unannounced and unexpected. This alarmed Sydney Town greatly and alerted the Colonies to their defenselessness against invasion. The...

Sunny TooChapter 14

“Wake up,” I said to Abby, poking her a bit. She swatted at my hand and mumbled, “Lemmesleep.” Because the Defender was loaded to the gills with gold, camping and telescope, the three of us, Abby, Myndee and I, were crammed into the front seats. Standard Defender seating is a pair of high backed buckets with an area where a console should go between the buckets. I ordered the “console delete add center seat” option when I bought the car. The center seat is narrow, thin and low...

Sunny TooChapter 15

“Thanks. Thanks a lot. I appreciate it,” I said. “What?” “You let me know my life is in danger ... in front of witnesses ... credible witnesses. I can kill that asshole on sight and get away with it in court.” “Huh?” “You tell your dad that if I ever see him again, what I did to him last time was only a taste.” “What you did last time? You sucker-punched him.” “Is that what he told you?” I asked. “That I struck him unprovoked?” “Yeah.” “I was trying to walk away when he laid hands on...

Sunny TooChapter 16

“No?” “No.” I repeated. “Family secrets.” “I understand,” said Abby. The professor was interested and with a few nudges and gestures, talked Abby into revealing her ancestry. “This is mostly innuendo and surmise. Very little was provable until DNA testing,” she said. “My great great grand mother was born on Bali. In an area where dark skin prevailed, light skin was treasured. She was very light. A favorite of visitors to the temple, photographs abound and many bare breasted postcards of...

Sunny TooChapter 17

We loaded up in the Defender. Not that we packed ... no ... we three loaded up in the car and headed over the mountain via Bells line of road. The state called it B59 ... the locals call it Bells. Ramone’s Service supplied our wants and needs quickly and we were off again. Odd ... the girls aren’t speaking to me. It’s a wonder ... but the silence is good; I needed to concentrate on the curves. Just before Kurmond the road became one lane. “Accident up ahead, Sir. Car over sped the corner....

Sunny TooChapter 18

A trip to the Chemist. Condoms weren’t the only thing we needed. When women live together in close proximity they tend to “Moon” together. Abby and Myndee had been Nanny and client, now they were advisor and teen. They, because I had been such an asshole after Just Abby died, were together far more than even a mother/daughter relationship. Myndee didn’t have to be an employee ... she was independently wealthy ... but living arrangements other than the status quo ... were unthinkable. Her...

Sunny TooChapter 19

Chapter 19 The outrush of pressurized inert gas left the three of us laying on the ground. Not having looked at my watch before the blast it did me no good to check now ... I checked anyway. Yes, yes, yes. I know. Nobody wears a watch ... not when the internet runs on atomic time. I’m old and my Patek Philippe Grand Complication Blue Dial Chronograph Men’s Watch hand wound suited my wrist. It only loses three seconds a year and I can check it on the internet. Sure it was spendy ... so I...

Sunny TooChapter 20

There wasn’t any mining involved. The tunnel was already there. It was like standing inside a massive geode. Besides the gold, the crystals were ... almost ... nearly ... just about ... umh ... fuck it, they were so perfect they made a convincing argument for man-made. Maybe cow faced made ... how about it? Did you guys set us up? Huh? C’mon ... fess up. I wasn’t ... not Really ... expecting an answer. And I didn’t get one ... not right away. Except. The miner started showing up in the...

Sunny TooChapter 21

I decided to bite the bullet and trenched my power ... the power provider ran natural gas in the same trench. Oooh ... Sparks and flammables in close proximity. How exciting. The cost was right at eighty thousand ... it was worth it. I no longer have to shit in a bag and pack it out. It only takes one time to have a bag of fermenting shit burst to make paying for power a good deal. We eventually contacted a kit manufacturer and were offered the best of good deals. Deposit paid ... unit...

Sunny TooChapter 22

“Dave! Abby! Myndee! G’day.” “Day-ee, Jim.” Abby said, “So this is the mysterious Jim.” She extended a hand. Jim wasn’t having any of that; she got a fantastic hug. “Growing up, sheila,” He gave her the once-over, and stopped to look twice at selected places. She blushed. “A milestone, Dad. First time I’ve been a sheila. Now I know I’m growing up.” “Watch yer self, Jim,” I said. “I’d rather watch Abby.” “Two compliments. I swoon.” She placed one fluttering hand over her heart and flung...

Sunny TooChapter 23

“Dad?” “Punkin?” “You still interested in flying lessons?” “The question isn’t whether or not I am interested in learning to fly. The question, properly phrased, is, are you interested in flight lessons?” “So ... the deal is, I have to commit before you will.” “Succinctly put, oh darling daughter.” “Yes.” I flipped open my phone and punched 5 for the Registrar. “Dean Porter, please.” “His good buddy Dave.” “Hi Chuck.” His reaction was precisely what I figured. “Don’t be like that,...

Sunny TooChapter 24

When I came back I was carrying my slim pac ‘chute. It wasn’t great but I might break both my legs ... at least I wouldn’t be at terminal velocity when I stopped. “Your parachute?” “Yeah. Remember ... I’m older. I know I’m not immortal.” Charles patted the cushion on the left seat. “I’m sitting on mine.” The right seat had a real Cessna cushion. I slapped the tarmac, “Remember, the butt stops here.” “Boo ... hiss, hiss ... snarl,” said Abby. She shook her finger like she was...

Sunny CornerChapter 4

It was pouring down rain. The water in the streets was gutter to gutter. One thing for certain; we weren’t going prospecting. We probably weren’t going shopping either. I lied. A truly grey day. I got bored. The wire-wheeled ancient 1934 Ford Ute managed to splash across running boards deep streets and navigate intersections filled with floating debris and stranded cars and safely arrive at Dan Murphy’s. If I was still in the states, Murphy’s would be called “Murphy’s Beer Buffet...

Sunny CornerChapter 6

“Good idea,” I said. “I’ve been wanting to go there again.” “It’s a hike.” “Yup, I’ve noticed that the places that take effort to get to are vacant.” “Uh huh.” Jim suggested that it had rained several times in the past month. Jim likes his Troop Carrier better than mine. I think the real reason is he gets to drive. I still get to buy fuel ... and beer ... and snacks ... and lunch ... and a BOOK ... for boredom on the drive. “You’re going to miss some great scenery,” Jim...

Sunny CornerChapter 11

We took the A32 through the mountains; very scenic. At Lithgow we had the opportunity to take either the B59 or stay on the A32. I really wanted to visit the Arms Museum and the Armory. “No time!” exclaimed Abbie ... the rat. We sailed by ... spitting distance ... I pouted. Then the road got ... interesting. (The Chinese have a saying: May you live in interesting times.) The road got like that. After awhile ... the 32 changes to the M4, it’s sorta the same road ... just re-numbered. Then...

Sunny CornerChapter 13

I hate Chapter 13. Chapter 13 always has something terrible happen ... usually to me ... but sometimes it’s to someone I know. This 13 is no exception: She won. Not handily ... it was a photo finish. But first across the line is first place. Number two is first loser. Now ... this might seem to be a joyous occasion. Might. But. Not. This. Time. The track announcer finished his normal Winner’s Circle chat ... that wasn’t bad. He presented her with a check that was bigger than she...

Sunny CornerChapter 14

KNOCK KNOCKITY KNOCK “Hello,” I said to the wood. “G’day mate...” “Day-ee, Jim.” Opened the door and, “Grab your gear and let’s get after it,” Jim said. “Day-ee, Jim,” Rang out from the kitchen. “Day-ee, Mrs.” “You come to take him prospecting?” “Aye,” said Jim. The watermelon stepped out of the kitchen, “Good. He’s been a mope and I’m too far along to fuck some cheer into him.” “I don’t want to leave you,” I said, blushing. “G’wann ... the girls are coming...

Sunny CornerChapter 17 Eventually

“Head Nursing Sister Jenkins,” said the voice on the phone. “How can I help?” “Nurse Jenkins, this is David, Abbie’s husband.” “I recognize the voice.” “How is my child?” There was an immediate silence on the other end of the line. “Sir ... how were you informed that you have a child?” “That is not the issue here ... the issue is my issue ... so to speak. My daughter survived the death of her mother. How is her health?” “Sir, pursuant to New South Wales Statues, Abby’s offspring has...

Sunny CornerChapter 19

If there is one thing a Social Government Agency responsible for the welfare of children hates ... and yes ... a Governmental Agency can hate ... after all ... they are the sum of their human parts ... it is opposition. Those parts firmly believe that what they do is RIGHT and GOOD and since they are RIGHT and GOOD and in the BEST INTERESTS OF THE CHILD, therefore any opposition whatsoever is EVIL and WRONG and NOT IN THE BEST INTEREST OF THE CHILD. The ACFCSS suddenly realized that, given...

Sunny CornerChapter 21

I laughed. With tears flowing down my cheeks, I laughed. Uncontrollably, and teary cheeked, salty drops dripping off my chin, I laughed. After a few minutes, Jim turned to Jenny and said, “What’s going on?” “I think it’s hysteria ... do something.” “What?” “I don’t know ... something.” The nanny/wet nurse stepped into the room and slapped the shit outta me. “OW!” Once more with feeling... “OW!” Rubbing my wet and inflamed cheeks, I said, “What did you do that for?” Jim and Jenny...

Sunny Side ClubChapter 2 Cherry Picking Time

Friday was finally here. I made sure my cunt was totally smooth before I went to school. Shaving it almost made me cum, I was so wired. I put on a pad since I was leaking quite a bit. I was so very excited and scared at the same time about tonight: it’s not every day a girl loses her virginity to a much older man on camera. ‪At 6:30 pm‬ Kim came to pick me up. I introduced my parents to Kim, “Kim, this is my mom, Mary and my dad John, mom, and dad this is Kim.” Kim talked to my mom for a...

Sunny Side ClubChapter 3 Amy

I hadn’t heard from Julie or Don (my Master) for over two weeks. He told me to get on birth control pills and said he would call me later. I was getting worried that he was mad at me for some reason. I was very lucky I didn’t get pregnant that night but I had so much fun. It was a lot easier than I thought it would be talking my mom into getting me on birth control pills. Mom made an appointment with a doctor that I had never been to before. At least, he said he was a doctor. He was a very...

Sunny day in the country

It was an hot summers day on a Saturday afternoon. And Jenifer, decided to go into the City to do some shopping. The only way she could go was to catch the bus into town. She walked towards the bus stop and realised she had missed it. She said " oh well, warm day, I'l have a nice walk to the next bus stop". She carried on a few miles up the lane and then came a passing truck, with three guys in. "alright luv?" said the guy's, "yes thanks" said Jenifer. They asked where Jenifer was going and...

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Sunday Part 1

“Good morning!” she said, blue eyes beaming. She was already in a new bra and underwear, and she appeared to have washed up from the night before which was weird because I didn’t hear her get up this morning. “My turn!” she said playfully, excited to get started on her day of payback. We agreed that Saturday I would be in control, and Sunday she would take over. She wasn’t wasting any time. She tied my wrists tightly to the head of the bed and tied my ankles similarly to how I tied...

Sunday Bruinch with Honey

Chapter 5 – Sunday Brunch We pull into the Holmstead’s long driveway and when I see the neatly manicured lawns and big house, I’m glad we chose to bring the sports car rather than the van. Mike greets us at the door. “Come in! Come in!” he booms. “Gloria’s out back”. He leads us through the beautiful high-ceilinged open great room to the lanai where Gloria is fussing over a large table laden with food and two covered stainless steel food warmers. “You’re here! So glad you could...

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Absolutely cracking day for some outdoor sexual activity It is a while since we had friends round for a Sunday afternoon pleasuring. The weather last year meant that we were not able to use the garden but had to stay in the house. I always feel that it is better to be outdoors when naked as it is much more natural Anyway this year we had our first of what we hope will be several sessions. Most of them are well established friends and both Julie & I have, on different occasions, had...

Sunday afternoon Sex Party 0

Absolutely cracking day for some outdoor sexual activity It is a while since we had friends round for a Sunday afternoon pleasuring. The weather last year meant that we were not able to use the garden but had to stay in the house. I always feel that it is better to be outdoors when naked as it is much more natural Anyway this year we had our first of what we hope will be several sessions. Most of them are well established friends and both Julie & I have, on different occasions, had...

Sunday with Larry

James Jimmyson felt better. Soon James Jimmyson had a runny nose, dizziness, and a decrease in semen. James Jimmyson stood up and experienced a sudden decrease in blood pressure that could have resulted in fainting. James Jimmyson noticed he’d had an erection for four hours. “Damn dog” though James Jimmyson, “I’ve got a runny nose, dizziness, and a decrease in semen. I stood up and experienced a sudden decrease in blood pressure that could have resulted in fainting and I’ve had an...

Sunday Morning 11am

HE LAY WITH his eyes closed and took inventory. He didn’t feel too bad considering, a mild headache which could go either way when he grew brave enough to open his eyes. Thank God it was Sunday and he could enjoy the hangover if it kicked in. He lay on his side facing away from her, facing the window. He opened his eyes and blinked at the corona around the blind. He had no idea of the hour since daylight broke early at this time of year. He blinked again several times but the bleary haze...

Sunday Morning Pt 01

This is part one of at least a two part submission. In this episode, the first person perspective is that of Mr Adams. The plan is part two will be from the perspective of the young David as his romance with Abbie continues. ***** Early Sunday morning. I sit naked watching the sun rise over the small lake. Next to me lies someone who only recently entered my life. At my ancient age compared to her youth, I wonder over the splendor of the night just spent. Only 19, only two years out of high...

Sunday afternoon with 2 shemales

It is Sunday afternoon and I had a rough night. Ricky has been away for 3 days on business. I have been horny all night and morning. I used my toys but I need a warm body. A cock. I called Mark and asked if he was available but he told me was working a double shift and wouldn’t be finished till the morning. I called my girlfriend Carol and she told me she had a male friend coming over and plans on having a great time. I called Ricky and told him of my problem, I needed to get fucked and I...

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Sunday – the aftermath I woke up Monday morning after a long night of dreams. The front of my underwear wet and sticky. Wet dreams, like a teenager. At least I was lucky in my dreams. Reality was a frustrating bitch. My dreams starting coming back to me. I could see Mrs. Richards under me. I remember taking pleasure watching my dick push those big lips apart and then slide all the way in. She was tight and moaning. I doubt the dream was a long one. In any case, now I needed a shower and fresh...

Sunday Service

Matthew F. X. Fitzgerald’s morning erection hovered over the sink as he leaned against the vanity. A pair of brown eyes stared blankly back at him from the mirror. Blink. He popped the toothbrush into the brass holder and wandered down the hallway, trying to tuck his stiff joint back into the fly of his pajamas. Damn annoyance, he thought, a waste of good wood. He wondered what his wife had gotten into so early on a Sunday. This was the one day of the week he could sleep late. Yet, somewhere...

Sunday on Sticky Street

SUNDAY ON STICKY STREET NUMBER 1… “Bitch” Michael said to Sam. ‘You acted like a real slut last night, I thought we were going out for a quiet drink.” “A quiet drink at “The Beating Bishop.” You’ve got to be kidding, there’s no such thing as a quiet drink at the “Bishop” on a Saturday night, you know that. Besides, you got on very well with that Highway Patrol man didn’t you!”Sam replied. “It wasn’t him,’ Michael replied, ‘it was all that lovely leather.” He giggled. “Besides, he was much...

Sunday Morning

Chapter 1 It felt so warm and cozy cuddled together as we slowly descended from the high of our wonderful lovemaking. We were snugged under a sheet, me with my feet sticking out and one leg over Mark's hip with his damp cock resting on my other leg. "Mmm, I just love our Sunday mornings. No rush, rested-up, your nice hard-on in bed next to me; it's just perfect." "Well, it's not quite so hard now. That was nice, Deb, really nice. I love us being together. That we found each other." "Mmm, yes,...

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Sunday Church Bathroom Delight

Jesus Christ the sun went through her dress exposing her fine ass to me who would have believed..She is a beautiful lady as I see many others think she's ugly fuck them ...I seen what lies underneath that dress her tits and ass small but sexy her mind her heart and devotion to the man who dares make her his.That day at church I knew I had to make her mine ..It first started by me opening her car door as she was dropped off by her parents..I was 26 she was 18 in high school senior year me...

Sunday night at the pub

Annie and Emma were spending the weekend at my place. Cold, snow outside spend most of the weekend at home either snuggled up in front of the open log fire or in my big bed.Sunday night time to venture out to my local pub just down the lane, two minutes away.We arrived in time for our booking and ordered a bottle of Sancerre to start with. Annie was beautiful as ever, revealing short black dress backless and almost front-less too. Just about covering her boobs, well until she moved!! Emma wore...

Sunday Humiliation

It was a lazy Sunday afternoon in the lead up to Christmas. I was on xhamster, watching a gorgeous dominant she male putting her boi toy through his paces, and obviously wishing it was me in his place.i decided to call a gay chat line I had used before, you tend to find there are few genuine callers on there, it's mostly married guys wanting to wank themselves off while they talk to a gay guyHpwever, I have had a certain amount of luck on there, so I decided I'd give it a go.after a few minutes...

Sunday Afternoon

I’d woken up feeling sick and with a hard on. Last night I’d found out that my Dad was having an affair with my mate’s mum, and then I’d fucked her. The whole thing disgusted me but I couldn’t get the picture of her covered in my muck, her fat tits on show and her cunt flaps pouting for the world to see out of my head. I had a quick wank and then got up.Dad was in the kitchen doing a fry up and Mum was hanging some washing out in the garden. “Morning son, did you have a good time at Mark’s...

Sunday Morning Workout

The sun was shinning down, it was a warm summers morning. Walking through the park in the early hours of a Sunday morning was just what Kimmie needed. Birds singing and the faint smell of the dew.Finding that nice quiet area she loved Kimmie settled down on the bench. It was a little damp but she was not worried, adjusting her skirt and hold ups to get comfy she undid a button on her blouse to let in just a little cool air. She opened the bottle of water she had in her bag and took a mouthful...

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