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CHAPTER 1 M y name is Zoë Wells I am twenty-one and after leaving university, thiswas my first position. Over the next four years, I was quickly promoted inthe company and put in charge of company records. I found information, whichworried me and took some computer disks home to examine in private. The informationconcerned the finance director and when he found I had taken them, he accusedme of revealing confidential information and ar ra nged for me to be prosecuted.M y trial had ended and I...

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Sam was out on a run for free cheeseburgers from Inside Out, and the k*ds they were going to babysit later on in the day hadn't arrived yet, so Cat was bouncing on her bed playing with one of her yoyos. She had a red lollipop, to match her hair, in one hand and the green yoyo, to not match the lollipop, in the other. With her hair tied up in two ponytails, one on either side of her head, she could have passed for a twelve year old if it wasn’t for the noticeable lumps on her chest. She swung...

Fortysomething

Fortysomething By Melissa Tawn It was Alice Carter's birthday: fortysomething. She sat in her favorite easy chair, a drink in hand, and thought back on her life. Birthdays are the time one takes stock. She had been born Alan, a boy, though inside she knew, that she was really a girl. At one point she tried to explain this to her parents, tried to get them to understand, but they were unable to do so. This was in the days before the internet and the local library was...

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â€œPlease,â€ I begged again, â€œmake me yours.â€ We retraced our steps down the High Street, stopping to look in the shop windows and steal a kiss in the darker doorways. Despite taking over two hours to eat a bowl of delicious pasta, drink a bottle of wine and a cup of excellent coffee it was still only 9:30 when we returned to his flat. We agreed it was probably too early to go to bed so cuddled up on the sofa and he told me about Naples, the Venus with the Perfect Bum sculpture in the art gallery...

Twenty Five Years Later

Forty-two-year-old Rosemary Hendon was slightly the worse for drink as she snogged the seventeen-year-old Alan Boyle. They were in a wooded area in the grounds of the hotel at which a party was being held and the young man had his hands all over the body of the married mother of his friend. He had her blouse undone and was groping her tits as she took his erect cock from his trousers.She was sober enough to know what they were doing was wrong but drunk enough not to care and their lips were...

Twenty Bucks

The two young men were at the mall bored. It was summer and not much to do. Butch and Mark both in their mid teens. They had a ton of cash from mowing lawns all summer and they wanted to have fun. The mall was slow today. "Want to see a movie?" Butch said to Mark. "Fuck no. I want to get laid." Mark replied. They both laughed as neither had even got close to getting laid. This nice lady walked by and looked at the boys. "Twenty bucks to see your tits." Mark said. The woman smiled and kept...

Twenty fifth wedding revelations

Heather was dozing as she realized that Keith was standing next to her side of the bed, delivering her morning cup of tea. She wanted to pretend that she was still asleep and lie in for a few minutes more. But, not a hope as she felt Keith's lips brush her cheek, and then run a series of kisses angling towards her neck. She knew full well that he was heading to the tiny but very sensitive spot just behind her left ear.Smooch! On target. Heather giggled, she always giggled when he kissed her on...

Twenty five Year Old Virgin part three

My name is James. I am the twenty-five year old virgin you may have read about in earlier stories. I'm now twenty-seven. I lost my virginity to my sweet little Jewish girl Debora. Then she left me for her kibbutz. After her I met my darling little hippie girl, Samantha, and we both shared what we knew about sex. I fucked her in the ass for the first time. She was happy to learn that. She moved on to Haight/Ashbury in San Francisco. I was no longer a virgin, but I was still as horny as I could...

Twenty Seven Years Later

Twenty Seven Years Later. It was called "The French Cafe" which would normally be the kind of place I would avoid but one of my co workers got me hooked on the french vanilla mocha latte. I now went there every Sunday like clockwork placing my order before sitting at my favorite table near the back. I would read my Sunday paper and watch the happenings in the small town I called my home. I didn't interact much with the people, that was my wife's job throughout our marriage, as she...

Twenty Seven Years Later

Twenty Seven Years Later. It was called "The French Cafe," which would normally be the kind of place I would avoid, but one of my co workers got me hooked on the french vanilla mocha latte. I now went there every Sunday like clockwork, placing my order before sitting at my favorite table near the back. I would read my Sunday paper and watch the happenings in the small town I called my home. I didn't interact much with the people, that was my wife's job throughout our marriage as she never met a...

Twenty One Part 2 of 3

Birthday-girl Brooke accepts a dare to hit on the suave English businessman she and her friends encounter at a New York club. But when Gavin - the gentleman in question - invites her back to his suite at the New York Plaza hotel, she wonders if she's just a tad out of her depth...“So,” Brooke's new companion asked her as they set off and she scuttled in her heels to keep up with his broad strides, “first time in the Plaza?”She could hear innuendo in everything he said now. “Yes.” Conversation...

Twenty One Part 2 of 3

Birthday-girl Brooke accepts a dare to hit on the suave English businessman she and her friends encounter at a New York club. But when Gavin - the gentleman in question - invites her back to his suite at the New York Plaza hotel, she wonders if she's just a tad out of her depth...“So,” Brooke's new companion asked her as they set off and she scuttled in her heels to keep up with his broad strides, “first time in the Plaza?”She could hear innuendo in everything he said now. “Yes.” Conversation...

Twenty One Part 3 of 3

Brooke's hook-up with English businessman Gavin McClain has led to a harsh but thrilling seduction back in his hotel suite. Now two swats into a 21st birthday spanking, with the promise of hard penetration on the other side, her celebration is about to get real.Oh shit, oh shit. He’ll damn well split me in two …Whack. The sound—palm hard on ass-flesh—rang in Brooke’s ears an instant before pain blossomed once more, briefly obliterating the prospect of that first angry cock-stroke. “Owww! Fuck....

Twenty Year High School Reunion With Kelly

It was early August of 1998. A couple of months prior Kelly and I had received, and RSVP’d to, an invitation to our twentieth high school class reunion. We were both looking forward to the event, but Kelly especially. That night she was the sexiest and most beautiful she had ever been in her life. And everyone noticed.Our class was huge, a byproduct of the baby boom, and graduated over three hundred. The class stoner and chief idiot as a joke ran for class president and, also as a joke, we...

Twenty Four Hours

Barb checked her watch again. She was where she was supposed to be, although she had arrived ten minutes early. For the umpteenth time, she wondered how she lost the bet that put her in this position. She didn't regret making the bet, but she still couldn't believe she had lost. She checked her watch again. In two minutes, it would be noon. If she truly went along with the terms of the bet, in two minutes she would become his plaything. In two minutes, she would have to do as he commanded for...

Twenty five Year Old Virgin part four

Mandy and I had been living together in my apartment for several months. We stopped using two bedrooms, and we now spent almost every night and many days fucking up a storm. It was all new to Mandy, who at twenty years old had lost her cherry to me, James, the one who was a virgin until he was twenty-five. We were having so much fun that we barely had time for school. We did manage to get to classes and get passable grades, but our focus now was eating pussy, sucking cock and fucking, hard and...

Twenty Five PairsChapter 17

Merritt Island, Florida 2025 - 2026 "This is it, huh?" Josh frowned. "Our last night." "No," I shook my head and we were sitting on the beach, on the sand feeling the warm Gulf wind on our faces. "I'll be back." "I saw a guy on the television a couple months ago," Josh cleared his throat. "Trying to explain how it's gonna work." "What? The spaceship, you mean?" I leaned into him, letting him hold me as the sun settled into the water. We'd driven all the way across...

Twenty Five PairsChapter 18

Africa is hot and humid, and working in the field is a week of twenty hour days. It's easy to get tired and worn down. When you go to bed, you're in a tent with mosquito netting and maybe a generator to keep the lights on, or more than likely just a gas lantern. You don't want sex, there's nothing romantic about it, you just want someone to hold you and tell you tomorrow is going to be better. You want to sleep and not dream at all, but only wake up someplace else and yet ... It's the...

Twenty Words For Snow

She stared out at the newly fallen snow, amazed at how itsparkled like a star strewn field, kissed by the sun. If only she could capture that it and describe the wonder, the beauty, the magic in a single word. “I’d still have nineteen to go.” She mumbled, her warm breath clouding in the cold mountain air. Twenty words for snow. That had been the assignment. So far, it hadn’t gone well. Cold. Icy. Pure. She had never been good with words, using them with an economy even in conversation,...

Twenty five Year Old Virgin part four

Mandy and I had been living together in my apartment for several months. We stopped using two bedrooms, and we now spent almost every night and many days fucking up a storm. It was all new to Mandy, who at twenty years old had lost her cherry to me, James, the one who was a virgin until he was twenty-five. We were having so much fun that we barely had time for school. We did manage to get to classes and get passable grades, but our focus now was eating pussy, sucking cock and fucking, hard and...

Twenty five Year Old Virgin part three

My name is James. I am the twenty-five year old virgin you may have read about in earlier stories. I’m now twenty-seven. I lost my virginity to my sweet little Jewish girl Debora. Then she left me for her kibbutz. After her I met my darling little hippie girl, Samantha, and we both shared what we knew about sex. I fucked her in the ass for the first time. She was happy to learn that. She moved on to Haight/Ashbury in San Francisco. I was no longer a virgin, but I was still as horny as I could...

Twenty five Year Old Virgin part five

We had reached the end of the semester and Mandy wanted to go home for the winter break. It was something I had not been doing for years. I was twenty-seven years old and was living on my own life since I left home at eighteen to go to college and then into the Navy, before returning to the university. I did, indeed, go home for special occasions like the holidays, or reunions, but I really wasn't going home that often. In fact, I had not been home since I went down and picked up Mandy from her...

Twenty four Hours

Men are so funny. All that macho and bravado and arrogance, it’s a wonder they can accomplish anything. I don’t know why they can never admit when they are wrong. If Jesse hadn’t been so intent on proving his manhood, he would have never even dared to challenge me on my knowledge of Stevie Wonder. Come on now, e’rybody with breath in their lungs should acknowledge that I am the Queen of all Stevie knowledge and I keep a running catalog in my head of albums, songs, lyrics, release dates and...

Twenty Words For Snow

She stared out at the newly fallen snow, amazed at how itsparkled like a star strewn field, kissed by the sun. If only she could capture that it and describe the wonder, the beauty, the magic in a single word. “I’d still have nineteen to go.” She mumbled, her warm breath clouding in the cold mountain air. Twenty words for snow. That had been the assignment. So far, it hadn’t gone well. Cold. Icy. Pure. She had never been good with words, using them with an economy even in conversation,...

Twenty Questions

Dear Rob, On my flight out to DC last week, it got kind of interesting, and I think you'll enjoy the details. I had an aisle seat, in the very back row, and after I was seated, the person in the middle seat showed up so I stood to let her in. I didn't catch on at first that the man and young boy coming along behind her were husband and son, who seated themselves in the same row but on the other side of the aisle. Once she and he started talking across the aisle, and she passed a sweatshirt...

Twenty YearsChapter 2

My name is Benson Norse Hedges. No shit, Benson N Hedges. Seems my folks had a wicked sense of humor. Everyone calls me Ben. Now that cigarettes are so frowned upon, no one really appreciates the humor in my name. When I left off in Chapter 1, I was in the throes of trying to decide if I wanted to attempt to start afresh with Kathy Arnotta, nee Windsor, a girl I was engaged to twenty years ago. We were engaged until I became suspicious that she was cheating and then actually found her in the...

Twenty Five PairsChapter 16

Cambridge, Massachusetts - Richmond, Virginia 2019 - 2022 I'd been at Harvard for less than two weeks before I had a new boytoy to go with my new life. "Professor Pinchbeck?" a man's voice drew my attention and I looked up from my desk. "I keep forgetting to close my door," I said, mostly to myself, and I meant it. "I'm Doctor Pinchbeck." "Right, Doctor," he cleared his throat. "Sorry." "Well?" I asked, because I was a little tired, a bit frustrated, and a lot out of...

Twenty Seven Minutes in Heaven

Introduction: Julia sneaks off for a filthy fuck in a public bathroom. Twenty Seven Minutes In Heaven By: DamonX ([email protected]) Julia picked up another glass of champagne as she glanced around the room. Pompous assholes, she thought to herself, taking a sip of the drink, watching the endless parade of rich old men arm in arm with their trophy wives. Julia hated these functions and cringed at the mere mention of attending one. It was her duty, however, as her husband expected her to...

Twenty years on he takes my niece

Some time back I wrote an account of a visit as a young girl to a Tattooist shop, enquiring about a piercing on my vaginal hood.I did this in a state of sexual excitement, as in those early days, the feelings were more akin to powerful surges of raw need and desire, and this encounter gave me the excuse to open my legs and watch an old man squirm with desire, as he touched my most intimate part, and see into my soul.In case you want to read of this encounter, see ' A naughty girl can just do...

Twenty year old straight employee masturbates for the boss

Pierre was a twenty-year-old, bright, and exceptionally self-confident kid I hired in sales. We clicked right away and spent many hours just talking about anything and everything. Pierre had a very genuine intellectual curiosity, and he was hungry to learn. I thoroughly enjoyed our interactions, and so did he. As it turned out, he also really excelled in his sales position and made great money.Pierre was influenced by another disgruntled employee (Albert) to leave the company and form a...

Twenty Five PairsChapter 8

Fredericksburg, Virginia 2012 "Who's that?" Dana's voice caught my attention and I looked up from my homework. I followed her gaze to see a boy, or a girl maybe, getting out of a grey sedan. Whoever it was had curling black hair to the shoulders, a black leather jacket, ripped jeans and dull black boots. The person hitched an old army knapsack over the left shoulder and as soon as he ... she ... was out of the car, a cigarette between the lips. "Beats me," I shrugged. "Is that a...

Twenty Five PairsChapter 9

I woke up slowly, without moving or opening my eyes. It was like falling out of nothing and I felt someone touching me. Playing with my breasts as I lay on the sofa. I'd been watching a movie with Dana and Ronnie and I guess I'd fallen asleep, and now... "What are you doing?" I asked softly and Ronald was touching me. He jerked and his eyes went wide. The young man pulled his hand out from under my t-shirt and the television was still on. Dana was sleeping nearby, on the big love seat,...

Twenty Five PairsChapter 10

Merritt Island, Florida 2025 "Oops! Hi." I smiled at the uniformed marine as I slipped out of Allen's room. His name was Walter and he loved NCAA basketball, his wife, and rhubarb pie. In that order, or so he claimed. "Good morning, Doctor Pinchbeck," he nodded at me, looking up from his Sports Illustrated. "Is it morning already?" I rolled my eyes and Walter chuckled, and all the guards knew about Allen and me. Our affair was a very badly kept secret. I made my way to my own room,...

Twenty Five PairsChapter 12

Fredericksburg, Virginia 2012 "Hey!" Dana was all smiles, back from her trip and back to her old self. "I got you a t-shirt!" "You did?" I was lying on my bed studying. "Where'd you go?" "Disney World!" Dana grinned at me, holding up a big white t-shirt with Minnie Mouse on it. "For two weeks?" I giggled. "Nah, we went to see Mom's sister too. She lives in Miami," Dana shrugged. "Cool," I nodded. "Hey! I got you something too." "Really?" Dana sat down on my...

Twenty Five PairsChapter 15

Myanmar - Baltimore - Harden 2019 They were everywhere. The bodies. Inside their bamboo homes and out. It wasn't supposed to be like that and I stumbled, over the root of tree or someone's arm, I didn't know which. I couldn't force myself to look. I couldn't see and I couldn't wipe my eyes. I wanted to take off the hood and wipe my eyes so I could see them and punish myself in that small way. "We need samples," Marco was saying and I sat down heavily. I saw his shadow, dark and...

Twenty First Century Sex

Twenty first century sexThe tale of a guy who has seen the future, a future in which men and women are experimented on against their will in an explicit sexual way.?Come and meet our latest subjects that we intend to experiment on? Said Gisela the commandant. I was escorted into the preparation room. It was quite a large room with a low ceiling, stone walls, adequately lit, with benches along all four walls. There were four men and two women in their late teenage years or early twenties sat...

Twenty Years to Life Ch 01

This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. ————- ———————– The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part or in total, without the author’s permission. This story takes place in the entirely fictional city of Springfield, California, so don’t go looking for it on a...

Twenty Seven Minutes in Heaven

By: DamonX ([email protected]) Julia picked up another glass of champagne as she glanced around the room. "Pompous assholes," she thought to herself, taking a sip of the drink, watching the endless parade of rich old men arm in arm with their trophy wives. Julia hated these functions and cringed at the mere mention of attending one. It was her duty, however, as her husband expected her to be there hanging off his arm like all the other fake plastic gold diggers that...

Twenty Five O Clock Ch 1

This is a story of a man who knows little about himself and what he is capable of doing. His name is Simon Magus and he lives in a small suburb of Detroit. He was, at the time, just a normal guy living in a normal town. He attended the local high school and got fairly good grades, at least by his parents’ standards. Simon woke up in the modest suburban home he lived in. The home belonged to his parents, but they were gone a lot of the time so Simon eventually thought of the house as his. It...

Twenty Years to Life Ch 02

This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. ————- ———————– The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part or in total, without the author’s permission. This story takes place in the entirely fictional city of Springfield, California, so don’t go looking for it on a...

Twenty Years to Life Ch 03

This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. ————- ———————– The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part or in total, without the author’s permission. This story takes place in the entirely fictional city of Springfield, California, so don’t go looking for it on a...

Twenty Years to Life Ch 05

This is a LONG story. If you don’t like long stories or stories driven by plot and characters rather than just sex, you might want to skip this one. ——– —————- Disclaimer: The following story is a work of (hopefully) erotic fiction. If you are offended by graphic descriptions of sexual activities, please stop reading now. Any resemblance between the characters and any actual persons (living or dead) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy or redistribute this story without the author’s...

Twenty Ninety Five

2080 New Vegas was created in the foothills above Los Angeles. Indian land that was once a national forest and returned to the tribes. One hundred casinos built in four years. Mega Vegas, Super Vegas, and many more were built across the United States. Debts, insolvency all related to gambling debt became a national epidemic. 2085 congress passed laws to protect and preserve the rights of the Indian Gaming Tribes (The biggest political force in the nation.) Gambling debts were...

Twenty Third Century Sex Part 2

Twenty Third Century Sex – Part 2 It was a few days after the experience with Frank, after all, it was Melissa’s and Jenny’s first time as a threesome in E-sex. They both agreed that it was brilliant and that they should branch out and try some more, maybe foursomes and even orgies. Jenny had been viewing some strange entries in the E-sex listings that involved spanking. Melissa wasn’t too sure about that, not yet anyway. At the weekend, Melissa found herself in the library once more. She had...

Twenty Third Century Sex Part 1

Twenty Third Century Sex Melissa had been reading, spending time in a place that used to be called a library. Not many people frequented such places, and those that did, only went to find old books and literature. For them, it was an escape from the daily routine of their electronically controlled lives. Melissa was a gorgeous 28 year old with a slim waist, blonde hair and wonderfully shaped breasts, not someone that would be seen dead near a library, not when everything you needed for...

Twenty Seven Years Later

Twenty Seven Years Later. It was called ‘The French Cafe,’ which would normally be the kind of place I would avoid, but one of my co workers got me hooked on the french vanilla mocha latte. I now went there every Sunday like clockwork, placing my order before sitting at my favorite table near the back. I would read my Sunday paper and watch the happenings in the small town I called my home. I didn’t interact much with the people, that was my wife’s job throughout our marriage as she never met...

Twenty five Year Old Virgin part five

We had reached the end of the semester and Mandy wanted to go home for the winter break. It was something I had not been doing for years. I was twenty-seven years old and was living on my own life since I left home at eighteen to go to college and then into the Navy, before returning to the university. I did, indeed, go home for special occasions like the holidays, or reunions, but I really wasn’t going home that often. In fact, I had not been home since I went down and picked up Mandy from her...

Twenty Four Hours Part 2

Barb took another slow, measured breath as she stared at the door ahead of her. The receptionist pressed a button, and Barb's date pulled the door open. Barb thought wistfully of how pleasant the last couple of hours had been, and wondered why she was allowing herself to be led through this door. The shame of backing out of a bet would not be as bad as what she knew would happen inside. Not two hours earlier, she was still enjoying the high of a great sexual release. While casually enjoying a...

Twenty Third Century Sex Part 2

Twenty Third Century Sex - Part 2 It was a few days after the experience with Frank, after all, it was Melissa’s and Jenny’s first time as a threesome in E-sex. They both agreed that it was brilliant and that they should branch out and try some more, maybe foursomes and even orgies. Jenny had been viewing some strange entries in the E-sex listings that involved spanking. Melissa wasn’t too sure about that, not yet anyway.At the weekend, Melissa found herself in the library once more. She had...

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Twenty Third Century Sex Part 1

Twenty Third Century SexMelissa had been reading, spending time in a place that used to be called a library. Not many people frequented such places, and those that did, only went to find old books and literature. For them, it was an escape from the daily routine of their electronically controlled lives.Melissa was a gorgeous 28 year old with a slim waist, blonde hair and wonderfully shaped breasts, not someone that would be seen dead near a library, not when everything you needed for...

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Twenty eight bend candles

From the diary of Vanessa's Master - Twenty-eight Bend Candles The Veterinarian 2007 1st day "One morning, when I had to return unannounced from my work, I wondered why my new maid Vanessa wasn't doing the breakfast dishes, as it is her duty at this time. I found her in her room, where she laid totally self-absorbed on her back on her bed, her knees near her ears. She was reaming herself with a candle which stuck deeply in her butt. I was quietly standing in the doorway. At first she didn't...

Twenty Four Hours of Sex with a Lady Truck Driver

I was on one of my numerous trips to Colorado Springs. This time, instead of taking a short-hop flight over the Rockies I decided to drive. This wasn't a bad decision - it's a nice drive and this time of year the flying is pretty rough. That is until my rent car broke down at a truck stop a half-hour outside of C-springs.The company had been using some pretty cheap rental car agencies, and I should have known something was amiss when they put me in a car at least three years old. Coming down...

Twenty Five PairsChapter 7

Daytona Beach, Florida 2025 "What is it you do again?" I smiled over my drink, just soda with a little lime. "I'm an astronaut," he smiled at me, just knowing I'd be impressed. "Part of the DSS mission." "DSS?" I widened my soft blue eyes, leaning closer because he was terribly cute. "Deep Space Survey." He glanced around, dropping his voice as if someone might be listening. "It's all very secret, but..." "But you can tell me, right?" I giggled, brushing a long golden...

Twenty Five PairsChapter 13

Baltimore — Boston - Bangkok 2014-2019 "You've got..." Cassandra dropped a long white envelope on my lap, " ... mail." "Ohmmmm, what's this?" I sighed, collapsing on our old sofa. "I don't need another credit card." "Rough night?" my friend asked and she was 27, ten years older than I was, and an intern at Baltimore General, just like me. I'd just gotten off the night shift and Cassie would be going on later that afternoon. We shared a small apartment in Baltimore, not far...

Twenty Years to Life Ch 04

This story is a bit wordy and fairly long, so if you are looking for immediate gratification, you might want to look elsewhere. ————- ———————– The following story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance between actual persons, living or dead (or just confused) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy/redistribute the story, in part or in total, without the author’s permission. This story takes place in the entirely fictional city of Springfield, California, so don’t go looking for it on a...

Twenty Plus Years Anticipation Finally Pays Off

First, quick background. I was a fairly young mom and my ex son- in- law was a few years older than my daughter so the age difference is only 15 years, I am now 58 he is 43. She left him for another and nothing other than some flirting ever happened when they were together. I always thought he was attractive and in great shape. From day one something was there but again, not going to happen. I had remarried an older man and sex was few and far between so yes the thoughts were there. When...

Twenty one year old Brittnay and her boyfriend come over to play cards with a married couple

Do you remember the character “Marsha” from the old Brady Bunch show? Well, that’s what Brittnay looks like. Only 21, she was a smart and hard working spit fire who had joined my company recently. Being 40 and a married man, I had no designs on flirting with her. She came to me eager to learn about the business, and I taught her all that I knew. She absorbed it quickly, and was already in line for a small raise based on her productivity. We got along well on a personal level...

Twenty five Year Old Virgin part two

My sweet Debora had left for Israel. I was still here in my high rise apartment. Alone again, but much wiser. She had taught me so much and I had learned well. I was ready to put my lessons to good use. In the meantime I was still using my binoculars to scope out the lady across the parking lot who loved to work out in the buff. She always did it after a man had left the apartment. I didn’t know if he was a boyfriend or a husband. One day I was standing in the nude as always waiting for her to...

Twenty five Year Old Virgin part one

Living in a high rise among regular rooming houses and homes gave me the chance to use my binoculars. I had found a woman on the second floor of an apartment building across the parking lot from my building, and in full view from my room on the 5th floor, who liked to do her exercises in the nude. And she never bothered to close her curtains. Either she didn’t know she could be seen or she didn’t care. Today I had stripped down and I was naked with a boner and ready for her. She did not fail me.

Twenty five Year Old Virgin part two

My sweet Debora had left for Israel. I was still here in my high rise apartment. Alone again, but much wiser. She had taught me so much and I had learned well. I was ready to put my lessons to good use. In the meantime I was still using my binoculars to scope out the lady across the parking lot who loved to work out in the buff. She always did it after a man had left the apartment. I didn't know if he was a boyfriend or a husband. One day I was standing in the nude as always waiting for her to...

Twenty five Year Old Virgin part one

Living in a high rise among regular rooming houses and homes gave me the chance to use my binoculars. I had found a woman on the second floor of an apartment building across the parking lot from my building, and in full view from my room on the 5th floor, who liked to do her exercises in the nude. And she never bothered to close her curtains. Either she didn't know she could be seen or she didn't care. Today I had stripped down and I was naked with a boner and ready for her. She did not fail...

Twenty Five PairsChapter 2

Harden, Utah 2010 "Hi Daddy!" I gave him a hug and a kiss, like I always did when he came home from work. "Hi Princess. Where's your mom?" Dad hugged me back, nice and tight. "In the kitchen." I made a little face and lowered my voice. "Meatloaf." My dad chuckled at that. "Mmmm ... Must be Monday." "Definitely," I nodded. "So, how was your first day of school?" Dad asked as he headed towards the kitchen and I trailed along behind him. "It was good," I shrugged. "It's...

Twenty Five PairsChapter 3

Harden, Utah 2010 "So, now you know, huh?" Amy was giggling softly, leaning close and whispering in my ear. "Yeah," I whispered back, watching Mr. Irving write math problems on the chalkboard. "Josh. God! He's so cute," Amy sighed. "What did he say?" "He..." I cleared my throat. "He said he loves me." And then I giggled loud enough that the teacher glanced over his shoulder with a frown, but he didn't catch us. "What? Oh my God!" Amy's eyes got big. "What did you...

Twenty Five PairsChapter 4

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Twenty Five PairsChapter 5

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Twenty Five PairsChapter 6

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Twenty Five PairsChapter 11

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Twenty Five PairsChapter 14

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(c) 2001, Melissa Virus Archive anywhere except pay sites. Disclaimer: there is nothing offensive in this story beyond language, which I can accede some people don't like. If you find anything else you consider offensive, ask yourself: why do I find this offensive? Would this be offensive if it were happening to me? Then, shut the fuck up. Something by Melissa Virus "I know a girl who makes me shine" -Hum, "Dreamboat" Alice is talking about the lighting setup she...

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Busty Angel Wicky takes a warm bath. The water slips and slides all over her sensitive skin from her hairy twat to her huge boobs with their pierced nipples. After she has soaped herself up, Angel slips into a bra that can barely contain the bounty of her breasts and some panties. A swipe of makeup is the last step to getting ready. Strutting in to the living room, Angel comes up to Michael Fly from behind so that he can feel her generous knockers resting against his head. He squeezes them,...

The Start of Something

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