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Wet Dreams

Sue Morris gasped with shock as she entered the master bedroom. There on the bed was her well-hung husband, Peter, ramming a massive erection into their naked twelve-year-old daughter's upthrust cunt. Peter looked up and smiled, not missing a stroke into his squirming daughter as his wife entered the room. Sue's eyes were glued on the slimy junction of her husband and child's tightly meshed organs. Despite her initial shock, Sue's cunt began to drip at the lascivious sight. Her daughter...

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"In some ways, watching a woman like you dress is even better than watching you undress." Lana's head whipped around to the open doorway of her private room. Stark was leaning in it with his arms crossed, a smug grin on his face as if he belonged there. She was lacing the thin strap to her left sandal in a criss-cross pattern up her shin. She could have used the footstool under the vanity, but she'd opted to lift her foot onto the edge of her chair, forcing the bottom of her short, white...

Wet Willing Wonderful

Rog went on a reasonable number of dates for a 20-year-old but he could never get laid. He was decent looking, had good manners, spent some money on them, but they never took their pants off. He was just about to give up on women altogether when a friend fixed him up with Donna, a 19-year-old redhead. On their first date he was shocked when she invited him in and started making out, seriously even. He was reluctant to push the situation very hard until she grabbed his hands and put them on her...

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I woke up late this morning.....A bit weery and my head was clouded. I made myself a cup of coffee and sat down to savor it, when there was a knock on my front door. Just what I wanted, company at 10am....here I was wearing nothing but my shirt and panties, my hair sloppily thrown up in a pony tail and here someone is pounding my door down. Screw clothes I thought and just went to answer it. There stood a man in brown....and tall, young, handsome UPS driver. Mmmm, recalling this morning, I dont...

Wet My Pet

by Julius Copyright 2005 Eleven-thirty and Celia was feeling tired, her bed was beckoning. The gentle knock at her apartment door was an unwelcome interruption. She peeped through the little spyhole and saw Stephan looking back. A little reluctantly, she opened the door. "What d'you say to a midnight swim?" he whispered. "Pool doesn't open till next week." "I've got a key," he grinned and brandished a large bunch. "I've no suit," she was too tired for...

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I feel you slowly pull your cock out of my tight hole. I want to feel you inside me so bad but you like to tease me and make me beg. So now you have me on my knees so you can have perfect view of my ass and wet hole. You move in closer and I feel as your hands start to spread my ass cheeks apart that wonderful stretching sensation. You give me some good spankings my ass is tingling with electricity from your firm hand. I'm in rapture with every smack to my now punished ass. I feel your...

What can you find in that sexy T shirt

It was a warm summer day and not a cloud floated in the sky which made the warmth of the apartment complex’s small laundromat that much warmer. Sean sat on a plastic chair and idly flipped through a magazine that he had brought down with him. He had moved in about two months prior and had been accepted to a university far from home. His next door neighbor was a gorgeous brunette who looked to be in her mid twenties, although he remembered someone saying that she was in her early thirties. All...

What can you find in that sexy T shirt

It was a warm summer day and not a cloud floated in the sky which made the warmth of the apartment complex's small laundromat that much warmer. Sean sat on a plastic chair and idly flipped through a magazine that he had brought down with him. He had moved in about two months prior and had been accepted to a university far from home. His next door neighbor was a gorgeous brunette who looked to be in her mid twenties, although he remembered someone saying that she was in her early thirties. All...

BSC10 Jared Reznik Becomes a DadChapter 33 The Stranger in the Black T Shirt

The three weeks that followed Vanessa Benson’s and Janine Carlyle’s meeting with the Principal of Pahrump Elementary school were very busy weeks indeed - particularly for the school. And of course the two girls had said yes unreservedly by the Friday following that meeting to be the celebration’s guests of honor. They both felt just so proud and honored by such a request and set to work immediately preparing their own speeches for the forth coming event. What also soon became very evident...

Junior YearChapter 19 I Got the F ing T Shirt

I woke up to find Tami seated on the edge of my bed. I rolled over and found Duke stretched out next to me. When he saw me, his big tail began to thump against the mattress. “Get down,” I said. That just made his tail wag even harder. I acted as if I would attack him and he just put up a paw and swatted me. I don’t think he was scared. “I see he’s getting you trained,” Tami said. Then I heard the thunder and knew why he had crawled onto my bed. I gave him a stern look and pointed. He did...

Bloody ShirtChapter 2

"I'm less than a hundred fifty miles from home. Why do I feel like I'm a million miles?" The sergeant said, "I don't know sir." "What's your name sergeant?" "Sergeant John Warren, Stonewall Brigade, from Blacksburg, sir." I smiled, "You mean, Sergeant John Warren, First Infantry, Assigned to Military District of Winchester. You don't have the uniform for cavalry." "Yes sir." "Jack Gannon, First Cavalry. Lancaster, Pennsylvania." "Yes sir." "I think you should...

Bloody ShirtChapter 3

I rode quickly to Ladd. The road from Stuarts Draft to Sherando was hilly and steep, so I went by Lynnhurst. Most of the houses along the road were burned out. I was very fearful for my parents. I turned at Mt. Torrey Road and slowed. I tried to gather myself for the worst. At the Furnace, I tied the packhorse at the edge of the stream behind the old furnace. I checked the Sharps and the Henry. Both were loaded and ready. I walked my horse around the bend. My family's house was gutted. The...

Bloody ShirtChapter 4

Erin said, "Please don't go. I have a bad feeling about this." I was spooned against her. "I have to." I rode straight on Mt. Torrey Road all the way to Afton Mountain. Then I rode down the mountain on Waynesboro Road until I came on the roadhouse. I watched the roadhouse for an hour through Rachael's father's field glasses. When I was satisfied I understood what went on, I rode to the inn. I put my horse in the stable. A young fellow said, "For two bits in advance, I'll make sure...

Bloody ShirtChapter 5

Becky and I made love in the morning. I told her, "At the end of the week, I'm going looking for Spring. I have a lot to do to get ready for winter before I leave. I can't sleep thinking that she might be a prisoner in one of those dreadful whorehouses." Becky said, "Please don't go. We need you here." "I have to. If I don't, I'll go crazy." I cut trees and hued logs for a smoke house until ten. Then I went to George's and got vegetables and potatoes from the widows. On the way...

Bloody ShirtChapter 6

We had camped not far from the Prospect Inn. I heard Dave as he moved during the night. I imagined how Dave felt. Causalities of war. At least the little girl wasn't one. As seemed to occur often then, my thoughts were on Spring. I couldn't count on her being so lucky. Captain Rosenbach was the man who had sold Martha. I hoped we caught up with that bastard before our time ran out. We got up later than usual. Dave looked like hell. "Where are we going?" Dave asked. I said, "Harvey...

Bloody ShirtChapter 7

Spring and I left at first light. We just made it out. There were patrols everywhere. We avoided three company patrols and stayed off the main roads. I decided that going back the way we came was too risky. We changed direction and went west to Fayetteville. It took a long time to make any distance with all the soldiers on the roads. We passed through Fayetteville as the sun set. Though I hated to travel at night, we continued on until we got to the lake at Carolina Trace, which was thirty...

Bloody ShirtChapter 8

The girls from Ivy regained they youth and playfulness. They smiled and regained some trust. The Marys, Francis and the Ivy girls enjoyed tending the horses and the stock. The two calves survived with their mothers. And the bull grew steadily. The girls took the horses and the sleighs to the lake when the weather was clear. They hauled water from the spring and mucked out the barn. In the house, the pecking order was clearly established. Becky got first call on my time and I slept with her...

Bloody ShirtChapter 9

The farm was beautiful. After the wedding, we had venison steaks, corn, lettuce, lady peas, biscuits, butter, and our newest delicacy, tomatoes. For desert we had different kinds of melons that had been chilled in the creek. It was delicious. Dave and Judith left after the lunch. While the others cleaned up, Karen and I enjoyed our bed for the first time as man and wife. "I love you." I kissed all over her beautiful body. "I love you too. I can't tell you how good I feel." Karen...

Bloody ShirtChapter 10

I rested and enjoyed my family for two weeks. I left for Charlottesville at first light and stopped at Ivy. I stopped to see Cara, a classy and proud lady. I enjoyed playing with my daughter and being with Cara. I hoped I could give her a son. We had a nice midmorning hookup. The Freedmen's Bureau had given her a lot of trouble and attempted to seize her land for carpetbaggers and ex-slaves. They claimed it was abandoned. Fortunately, I prevailed with General Schofield. He appreciated my...

Wet Jeans

Like normal he sat at a table by himself while Cheyenne went off to play with a couple. Once again she had abandoned him once again. Why he came to these things with her was a question he asked every time. He looked around feeling alone. The last time he had come to a party, he tried his best to mingle, but it ended in disaster. Nearly an hour had passed, and Jeff had already knocked back several beers and starting to feel the alcohol working. Cheyenne came over to the table...

Wet Work

My Dad taught me to shoot when I was about 14 years old. He was a lovely man, gentle and popular. He had learned to shoot during a long and highly decorated career in the army and it was a passion of his, one he could not share with my mother who was always unkind to me, mainly I think, because she resented my relationship with him. I was good at shooting pistols and long guns and he encouraged me a lot. At University I joined the gun club and became even more proficient. When I was old enough,...

Wet Work

My Dad taught me to shoot when I was about 14 years old. He was a lovely man, gentle and popular. He had learned to shoot during a long and highly decorated career in the army and it was a passion of his, one he could not share with my mother who was always unkind to me, mainly I think, because she resented my relationship with him. I was good at shooting pistols and long guns and he encouraged me a lot. At University I joined the gun club and became even more proficient. When I was old enough,...

Wet n Wild part 2

Cont..I need that black swollen dick in mtYy mouth. Sliding down to my knees and grasping his thick thighs i lick his nuts, sucking each for a moment and hear him release a moan of pleasure. The thick base of his hard dick throbs for my tongue and i willingly lick all around before sliding the plump head into my mouth. Mmmm, I humm as I suck and slurp his huge cock. He must really enjoy my blowjob because his hands have grabbed the back of my head and I am taking more of his shaft deeper and...

Wet melodies Not just buisness

This one woman, Felisha, looked like a mighty offer. She had some pulmpness, an attitude, and some experience already that would help break the ice a bit. So I could be considered a bit impatient, as I walked into the apartment complex, swinging past all kinds of broken and ghetto looking doors. I made it; apartment number five.. guess it was time to see the fruits of my labor. I knocked and soon the door opened to that beautiful ebony woman, long flowing hair, perfect brown eyes, and a bit...

Wet Dreams

Wet Dreams It was another hot humid day and I wasn’t looking forward to going to bed, where I would just lie awake in the heat. I took another cool shower, knowing the cool feeling wouldn’t last, and walked into my bedroom naked, and slipped under the sheet. I had opened the window, hoping for a breeze. I could hear the dogs barking at the night creatures. I soon grew warm again, so threw the sheet off. That was better. I could feel the ceiling fan blow air on my hot body. I lie on my back...

Wet threesome surprise

Introduction: My wife notices my attraction to a coworker and causes a threesome I am quite happily married. I found it surprising after 2 previous marriages. My wife really enjoys having sex with me and I enjoy having sex with her. Sexually we enjoy similar things and so many years into our marriage we still enjoying a very satisfying sex life. She understands and enjoys my sex drive and even allows me to look at other women if I dont touch. Shes caught me watching porn occasionally or found...

Wet My Pet

‘Wet My Pet’ by Smutwriter Copyright October 2010 Eleven-thirty and Celia was feeling tired, her bed was beckoning. The gentle knock at her apartment door was an unwelcome interruption. She peeped through the little spyhole and saw Stephan looking back. A little reluctantly, she opened the door. ‘What d’you say to a midnight swim?’ he whispered. ‘Pool doesn’t open till next week.’ ‘I’ve got a key,’ he grinned and brandished a large bunch. ‘I’ve no suit,’ she was too tired for this. ‘Skinny...

Wet and wanton Sunday

Another wet and stormy Sunday provides an opportunity for my lover to work his special brand of magic. With too little sl**p and an eye on his big, hard cock I get the pleasure of being pleased and teased again. He’s using is hands where they ought to be and tongue where I need it. The remainder of the day will be filled with the lingering sweetness of this time well spent, being pulled, tugged and probed. My glass slipper glides in and out, slowly, then firmer, harder and works me into a...

Wet night at a motel

The General Setting: Nowadays, in a mid size city, USA The Background: I'm a college student in the mid twenties on my third year of science studies. My appearance; white male, 5'9" tall, 145 lbs, average build with a hint of ceg, short greyish brown hair, clean-shaven face, grey eyes, long thin fingers, small feet and a hairy chest. I'm a bit shy and inbound, and I don't have that many friends. I guess most people would call me a nerd, because I don't like the type of parties normally thrown...

Wet Dreams

Hi,Everyone! I am Nisha from typical Indian family. I am the boring person you ever see in your school,college and office. I am 24 now and still virgin. Having a boyfriend in India considered as gravest sin. Parents were never supportive to have a boyfriend. What should i do? I have no courage to ask a boy! But everyone has their day , we have to be patient. I am positive for that.The day has come , I have completed my B.tech and got admission in America for my Masters. Whoa! finally i am...

Wet Workdays

Ms. Marietta Miller was a slave driver in the old sense. She tolerated no slacking, didn’t allow breaks and made you redo your work if she found just the tiniest mistake. And all this even though she wasn’t old -- in fact, she was the second youngest in the office, which didn’t make things easier. With her twenty-five years -- ten less that my thirty-five, for example -- she often rubbed us the wrong way, but there was nothing we could do about it. Mr. McCormack was hardly ever in the office,...

Wet Work 2

My target was to be a woman, possibly two women if I could arrange it. I cannot explain why but somehow I was more comfortable with that than had it been a man. There is a vast trade in substandard drugs, even substances like chalk sold as real drugs, packaged as if they were the genuine article. Millions suffer or die as a consequence of this vile trade. Katherine Eleanor Porter-Haynes had been the product of a woman of high English birth and an American philanthropist whose vast wealth had...

Wet lesbian experience part two

We get dressed and ready to go out. We have the cab driver circle around the block, as look for a nice restaurant. As we search, we see a adult novelty shop and decide to check it out. Looking around we both think maybe buying a vibrator or dildo would probably add some fun to our plans later. We find a double dildo, called the two timing tom. and two small vibrating bullets with remote controls. Whew...I could only think to myself, I hope this night out goes fast because I almost can't wait...

Wet Camping

“I hate camping. Why did I ever agree to this?” I thought to myself as I lay in the tent, tossing from side to side while my friends were nice and snug in the trailer.“You’re going to have lots of fun, you’ll see” they said.“You have been cooped up in your house far too long, you need to get out, get some fresh air” they said. “And there are lots of women at the campground” they said.“Sure, whatever”! I thought. “They each found one and that’s how I ended up in the tent and they were happily...

Wet dreams

I've just woken from the wettest dream in ages and I'm currently lying naked covered in cum writing this.I don't normally have such vivid sex dreams but this was amazing- helped i think by a message i got yesterday! I was with 6 men whilst two kept watch on the door, making sure we weren't interrupted.From the camouflage covered bodies I was dreaming about soldiers!! I was riding one of them, who was topless but had only freed his cock from his trousers. whilst he slowly circled my clit and...

WET JAG

It's raining out and I am huddled under a street ledge trying to stay dry. My fur is now mated to my neck which I keep dr****g my scarf around. My legs are like jello and I know in my mind that soon I will not feel them at all. The upcoming adventure is starting to take over all the sensation's in my body I can't believe I am standing here in this odd place waiting for the unexpected. I take a deep breath as I put my lipstick back into my purse. As I look up I see a black jag. pull around the...

Wet Hard Kiss

Oh bloody hell she thought as the bus pulled away...I hate living in the fucking country! Now I’ve got half an hour to wait until the next one and......Fuck it! It’s starting to rain....She’d been out with her mates and though she’d enjoyed it, it was sitting in a freezing,wet bus shelter that made her wonder if she’d not have been better staying in tonight.....Ah well.It happened so quickly that she barely had time to panic.A young man with hood over head came galloping through the rain and...

Wet and wanton Sunday

Another wet and stormy Sunday provides an opportunity for my lover to work his special brand of magic. With too little sleep and an eye on his big, hard cock I get the pleasure of being pleased and teased again.He's using is hands where they ought to be and tongue where I need it. The remainder of the day will be filled with the lingering sweetness of this time well spent, being pulled, tugged and probed. My glass slipper glides in and out, slowly, then firmer, harder and works me into a...

Wet Dreams

My wife, Penny, was on the West Coast on business, so I was alone on my birthday and went to bed early. Barely asleep, I suddenly woke as if there had been a loud noise. Sitting up, I saw a face, seeming to float a few feet away.“What the fuck!” I exclaimed, turning on the light.Framed in long black hair, the pale face of a woman, dressed in a black leather catsuit, had created the illusion.“Who are you? How did you get in here?” I demanded.“I am Morphia,” her voice was musical. “You no doubt...

Wet melodies

It was a long walk to the location, but I knew it would be worth it. I had been single for a while, probably the span of a few months if my memory serves me right. So I wanted to bring some spice back to my life, so when I found some whores online looking to turn a profit, I could not wait. This one woman, Felisha, looked like a mighty offer. She had some pulmpness, an attitude, and some experience already that would help break the ice a bit. So I could be considered a bit impatient, as I...

Wet Surprise

Sandy was a beautiful, 32-year-old, real-estate agent in Atlanta, Georgia. She was about 5'6" tall, and weighed approximately 125 pounds. She had deep blue eyes, golden blonde hair, and an infectious smile. Her beauty and friendly manner had helped in making Sandy a very successful real-estate agent. Though she had inherited a great deal of money from her family, Sandy also worked very hard. She had struggled her way to the top of one of the largest real-estate agencies in central...

Wet Sword

Copyright© 1997-2003 Said a madam named Mamie La Farge To a sailor just off of a barge, "We have one girl that's dead, With a hole in her head-- Of course there's a slight extra charge." The damned Saxons had taken a toll this day. Nearly all of their warriors had fallen to our swords and spears. It had been a fine day for blood letting, one that proved that the gods had not abandoned us. It would take until after this winter before they had another raiding party come out of...

Wet Dream

Copyright© 1994-2003 "How bitter Joseph's existence When he found that his girl friends insistence Meant that he'd have to wed her Before he could bed her. She was simply a piece de resistance." -author unknown The sight I came upon during that lush sunny afternoon took my breath away. A little-known girl from school was across the picturesque glade from me, doing as I did, strolling in the afternoon sun, enjoying the heat of the early day and the peace of the gentle woods....

Wet Dream

I look at the clock as I step into the bedroom and sigh as I give up the idea that you will be with me tonight. I have yet again lost you to a life that consumes your every waking moment and even though I know that you are content with what you have, I can't help but wish you would want for something more. To be here with me. I hurriedly strip off my clothes and slip into the warmth of my bed before the cold of the room can chill my flesh. 'Maybe you'll just be late be a little late', I...

Wet but not Forgotten

Copyright© August 2004 On my way to buy a fish and chip meal I noticed a small thin elderly woman standing at the bus-stop in the pouring rain. I wondered to myself why is she standing there, the bus drivers are on strike this evening, but then I forgot all about it. On my way back with my car now smelling of lovely hot fish and chips and the thought of sitting by the fire while this continuous rain beat down, I saw the woman again still standing there. Drawing up opposite her I leant over...

WetChapter 4

Thursday morning we slept in, had breakfast in bed - after a long slow morning fuck - and after highly overdue showers, we got dressed, packed and checked out of the hotel. We left our luggage there as our flight home was not until the evening. I introduced Melissa to that Booklover's Temple called Hatchard's. Just as we had left it and were walking up Piccadilly hand in hand, my phone rang. It was Lydia. "Daaad!" she said in that voice that means she wants something. "You're in London,...

Wet Rainer Gang Bang

We have made in to off crew, where the boat has left the base. A few of us were scheduled to go to a trainer that teaches you to fight flooding casualties on the boat. After the lab, we all were wet and went into the locker room to change our clothes. When we went in there some of them decided to take a shower. I didn’t. People began stripping their clothes, all the way down till they were naked. Of course my eyes were going everywhere. Trying to check out bulges and bubble butts and anything...

Wet Morning

It was 2 am, and she was right on time. I watched the back door to my neighbours house open, just like every night. She wasn't much older than me, only 25, and she was . Tall, blond, thin, she was hot. I normally don't fantasize about other women, but it was hard to avoid it with her. I had a perfect view of her hot tub from my bedroom window. She 'entertained' herself in it frequently. My own personal porn show, I guess. Just about every night, she would be out there, lining up her pussy with...

Wet Dream

I knew it was a dream. I felt like I was right there. I wasn't gay or bi but I saw me kissing Ryan. He was a year younger then me and he was gay. Why could I feel his lips on mine. It was only a dream. I took off his shirt. I kissed his neck and started to go down to his chest. I licked his hard nipples as he made a really cute face . Why was i having this dream i thought. Through his jeans I could see his fully erect cock. He wasn't wearing underwear. He never was one to wear any. I reached...

Wet and Wild at the Pool

Note : This story is completely fictional! It was a hot summer day in the Southeastern US. Liz was laying out by the pool working on her tan. No one was home so Liz took off her top to try and get rid of those awkward tan lines. As she laid she began to get sleepy because the sun was getting her nice and warm. She was almost asleep when she heard the sliding glass door open to the backyard, she quickly grabbed her towel and covered up her chest. She looked over and saw it was her brother Peter....

Wet Poet Society 1

It wasn’t going to be a productive morning, that much Mary knew the moment she had struggled her way through the first lonely sentence of her newest book project. Most of the time she loved working in the morning when her brain was still well-rested and the ideas fresh and not even the beautiful nature around her house had woken up, but then there are exceptions to every rule and this day looked like one of them.Staring at the notebook screen on the table in front of her she sighed and leaned...

Wet Dreams

They lay there exploring. relishing in the rediscovery of their bodies… till they both explode with an earth shattering orgasm… I slowly wake up… just laying there… next to him… remembering just a few hours ago… how awesome it was… My eyes open… there he is laying next to me. our bodies close… his arm draped across me… He looks so peaceful. as I watch him. studying every line. memorizing his face… like I would forget…...

Wet hot summer part 2 after the f y reunion

The day after that f****y reunion I received a phone call from my cousin. She asked me if I could accompany her at a medical convention in Switzerland the next week. I almost fainted at the idea of passing three day with her so I quickly checked my schedule. I had a couple of meetings in that days but I was determined to shift them in no time. I answered yes, but I felt that maybe I answered too quickly. I didn’t think about what I had to tell my wife to justify my absence. My heart was...

Wet melodies A bad craving

It's just after we found out I got pregnant, there was a huge stomp on the brakes for our sex life. No matter how I worded it to him, pleading him to do.. anything, he still wasn't having it. Grant wanted the baby to be born, and until then, there was to be NOTHING. I couldn't blame him, but in the same vein I really wanted to, I haven't been touched in four straight months for christ sake! It wouldn't be so bad either, if he'd stayed in the house, but often he leaves for weeks at a...

Wet melodies Darkening hours

Having your grades worsen and then having a terrible practice as basketball? That was my day. If I didn't get my grades up by next month, I would be thrown from the team and have my mom brought in again to hassle me about my grades, not that either of us could actually care. She never really gave a shit, and so I never found a reason too either, but we'd have to lie in front of my teachers so they wouldn't get me flunked and trying to find a new school. It didn't matter however, as the...

Wet melodies Sandy invitation

As soon as I wasn't stricken blind, I found another text from my friend. He's been singing his praises of this weird beach, I guess it supposed to be some kind of nude hangout or something? Whatever it was, it gave my friend enough of a reason to not shut the fuck up. My friend may have been overselling it, but I'm curious as to what he's seen, so with a text to him, it's set, looks like I'm hitting the beach. I pack a couple things as he sends me a text back, he can't make it, but...

Wet and Wild In The 5th Dimension

May 1986 Ruth E. and I have been invited by the local television station to come down to the launch of a traveling exhibition being held in town. The exhibition is a celebration of a particular television program whose longevity and creativity have made it an icon around the world. We are invited inside the exhibition’s spacious and luxurious RV to wait for the guests of honor to arrive. We make small talk and try to ignore the sexual tension in the room that always seems to pervade our time...

Wet Lightening

The summer rain pounded against the roof, swirled down the gutters and turned the yard into a huge mud hole. The pack of kids, boys and girls ranging from 4 to 14, ran in and out of the back slider, whipped into a frenzy of delight by the rain, the mud, the mess and the fact that none of the adults were paying them much attention. As if the energy was contagious, the dogs barked joyfully each time a young body streaked past. At the kitchen table, Melissa was in a deep discussion with Joy,...

Wet dreams of you

Tonight I will dream of you, I don’t know it yet, and as my eyes start to close of their own accord, I sigh a little, nowadays it’s my cue to attempt sleep, and I’m not a fan of sleep anymore. Occasionally I opt for the couch with the lights left on for comfort. Tonight I will try bed because I need a good nights rest whether I want it or not. I lay my head on one of the two pillows, I have 2 pillowcases on each because of something that my grandmother once told me about feather pillows, I...

wet lesbian dreams

This story is, unfortunately, fictional. It’s been inspired fully by my dreams. My name is Valentina, I’m 16, virgin (not sure if lucky for it), and. I’m not sure about my sexual orientation. I’m Argentinian, so I don’t speak English perfectly. I hope you can understand what I want to tell. It all started last year, October 24th, 2005. I saw her at a party, not for the first time though. She always went to my school, since I moved there in 2001, even to my grade, just another division. I had...

Wet and Wild

Kara was looking forward to an afternoon swim with Tommy and his cousin Bill. She was pretty sure Bill would like her to be naked, but she was equally sure Tommy wasn’t ready for that. She didn’t think she was either – maybe topless, but not all the way. She would wear the yellow string thing she had bought to wear in France. Then if Tommy was okay with it, and she had the nerve for it, she might lose the top. Unfortunately, the sky clouded over and a light rain began around noon. Although...

Wet Mountain

When I tell people I live in the far west of Ireland, out on the Dingle Peninsula, their first response is usually “You’re so lucky, that sounds lovely.” Then, when I’ve explained a bit more about it, and showed them where Cloghane is on a map, they change their tune slightly, and ask, “Doesn’t it get a bit boring?” To which my answer is invariably a variation on “no, not in the slightest.” Ok, it’s not exactly Tralee, let alone Dublin , but when I’m sitting outside the pub on a warm summer...

Wet Work 2

My target was to be a woman, possibly two women if I could arrange it. I cannot explain why but somehow I was more comfortable with that than had it been a man. There is a vast trade in substandard drugs, even substances like chalk sold as real drugs, packaged as if they were the genuine article. Millions suffer or die as a consequence of this vile trade. Katherine Eleanor Porter-Haynes had been the product of a woman of high English birth and an American philanthropist whose vast wealth had...

Wet Massage of Sweetness

I like to go for massages. Admittedly, I’ve had an occasional sexual massage fantasy probably from having seen a massage sex porn video. But I never received anything beyond a professional, therapeutic massage. Until I got a massage from Sweetness. She walked me to a private room. It was candlelit with a big mirror on the wall. ‘Undress and lay on the table,’ Sweetness said. She was Asian, but not as skinny as the average Asian woman I’d known. In fact, she had fantastic curves. Wearing a low...

Wet Encounter

It started becuse I hadn’t had it for weeks and was feeling horny as hell. I had never really seen the big deal about meeting people on the internet, especially not for just one-off encounters, but I just felt like what I was in the mood for was ridiculously meaningless sex with whatever cheap and easy girl was up for it. It took a surprisingly little amount of time to find someone. I thought I would be gloing through profiles for ages to find someone who was into the same things as me, but...

Wet Heat

Ashley set the last two bags of groceries on the kitchen counter and just stood for a moment. The weather forecaster had warned the elderly and infirm to find places of shelter today because of the impending heatwave, but she was a fit 20 year old college student. She lived alone in a cheap studio apartment that had no air conditioning. All she could do was bear it. It was 2 o’clock in the afternoon, and the mercury stood at 97 degrees, but the humidity made it far worse. Ashley was sweating...

Wet Passion

I don’t know where it comes from, but for as long as I can remember I’ve had a fetish about peeing women. I’ve long fantasised about watching women piss in toilets, in public and also all over me! I’ve always been embarrassed about this fetish and nobody knows about it. But when I think about it, or see porn on the internet it never fails to make me hard as a rock! Just recently, however, these fantasies I’ve had for years became a reality. I got talking to a girl in a club, her name was...

Wet Weekend

Beth was in the process of pulling her long blond hair up into a ponytail when she heard a car horn downstairs. Yanking her scrunchie tight, she grabbed her duffel bag and bounded down the steps two at a time, flying out the front door. ‘Bye Daddy!’ She yelled across the sidewalk to the garage, where her father was working on something at his work bench. He lifted a hand in farewell as she open the door to her boyfriend’s car. Tossing her bag in the back, she plopped down in the seat and shut...

Wet Dreams

For two entire weeks, you, John Doe, have researched tirelessly on a place that historians and philosophers have secretly called... The Labyrinth. A special location that links the psyche of every living being on Earth. The place where you can traverse in people's dreams and do whatever you've wished. Out of sheer luck, you've managed to find a way to enter this place through your dreams after two whole weeks of trial and error. Giddy at the seams of all the possible things you could accomplish...

Wet adventures

So, here I am, locked in my room yet again. My parents obviously hated me. Otherwise, they would have let me out just to go pee. I had to go soooo bad now. I was laying on my bed, in pajamas. It had to be around one in the morning. Me and my brilliancy, I'd drank tons with dinner and now I had to really pee. But my parents locked me in the room just because of my C in english. They overreacted all the time. Now look what mess it got me in. I must have laid there for 20 minutes. I was on my...

Wet Hot Summer

Note to the reader: Game mode is really required for this story. I CANNOT STRESS THAT ENOUGH. There are whole blocks of dialogue in some scenes that just won't appear if you don't have the scoring active. The flowchart is going to be as complicated as i can manage, and the hidden variables will determine what paths and scenes will be available to you, based on your choices and the choices of characters in the story. EDIT: As of today, I'm editing the story to hide choices that the player does...

Wet Adventure

Gyrating bodies moved around me as I fought to move into the kitchen. All I wanted was a fucking drink, not to join into the almost orgy that was the living room. Thin layers of clothes were the only thing stopping it from becoming a porn directors dream shoot. Finally I catch a glimpse of the coveted table that contained about every bottle of booze a liquor store contains that’s under twenty bucks. Stumbling I finally touch the cheap plastic table and I grab a bottle of whiskey, there was no...

Wet Dream of Jeannie

Tony rolled over in bed, an erection keeping him awake. ?Oooooh, Master,? Jeannie squealed as she hopped up on the bed. Her top was pulled down so that her big boobs were exposed. ?Pleeeease let me handle that for you,? she begged. ?Sure, Jeannie,? Tony pulled his pajama bottoms down, exposing his erection. Jeannie grabbed it eagerly and flicked it against her tongue, teasing the tip before taking it into her mouth and pushing it down into her throat. She bobbed her head up and down, pleasuring...

Wet and wild

Aria is a 18 year old blonde, gifted with a dream body any correct-minded girl would love to have. Her legs are long and fine with not much fat but also not so skinny like the fashion models, while her breasts are at the firm size of 37C. Her arched back is reputed to be as beautiful as a rainbow while her face is said to be as brilliant and beautiful as a flawless diamond ring crowned with tit length light-pearl-blonde hair. Sally is slightly different from the gorgeous Aria. What she misses...

Wet Dream with my Spanish Teacher

A block party was going on in my neighborhood. I walked outside with a couple of friends to see what was going on. Trays of food were lined up on long horizontal tables. I then noticed there were certain areas where you were allowed to sunbathe naked. I walked alone towards these sunbathers, but the first one I noticed was my sexy Spanish teacher, Señor Smith. He was just about to lather sun tan lotion on his entire body. He kept his eyes closed from the intense sunlight, so he didn't noticed...

Wet Firecrackers And Hard Rockets

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Wet in the wildneress

The silence was almost deafening, even the small camp fire in front of Mona had burned down to the point where the crackling sound was barely audible anymore. The forest had long fallen asleep and the sounds of nocturnal a****ls were few and far between.It reminded Mona of her c***dhood, growing up in an age when a Diskman was the state of the art she had never listened to much music. When she had finished school everyone was suddenly running around with smartphones, ipods were long outdated...

Wet dreams

I was walking down the street casually gazing at everything around me, then all of a sudden I hear a screach and a car pulls up next to me. Faster than I could react a muscular, tall man that towered above me jumped out of the car and put a cloth up to my mouth and before I realised what was happening I took a huge breath through shear panic. As I felt myself become drowsy the tall man caught me as I collapsed, and in some strange way I felt comforted by his large hands and strong veiny arms;...

Wet Dream

He swivelled over the pool, swinging his legs in the way that a small c***d does on a swing. Then, the hoist's ratchet clicked as it lowered him slowly into the pool. The warm water first wrapped around his ankles, and then slowly crept up his legs, groin and then body, bringing instant warmth to limbs that suffered from poor circulation. "Just another boring hydro session", he thought. A necessity to be endured if his health wasn't to deteriorate any faster than its present rate. The...

Wet n Wild part 1

I see him standing across the room, broad shoulders under a dark t-shirt. His dark chocolate skin is smooth and I am immediately drawn to him. Wearing my Naughtiest smile, I cross the crowded room and introduce myself simply as the woman who plans to rock his world. His chuckle sends a tingle down my thighs and suddenly feel his big hands cupping my ass, pulling me to him. My skirt is lifted showing my porcelain cheeks and hot pink lace thong. The quickening of my heart in my full breasts...

Wet Encounter

It started becuse I hadn't had it for weeks and was feeling horny as hell. I had never really seen the big deal about meeting people on the internet, especially not for just one-off encounters; but I just felt like what I was in the mood for was ridiculously meaningless sex with whatever cheap and easy girl was up for it.It took a surprisingly little amount of time to find someone. I thought I would be gloing through profiles for ages to find someone who was into the same things as me, but...

Wet hot summer part 2 after the family reunion

The day after that family reunion I received a phone call from my cousin. She asked me if I could accompany her at a medical convention in Switzerland the next week. I almost fainted at the idea of passing three day with her so I quickly checked my schedule. I had a couple of meetings in that days but I was determined to shift them in no time. I answered yes, but I felt that maybe I answered too quickly. I didn’t think about what I had to tell my wife to justify my absence. My heart was...

wet lesbian dreams

This story is, unfortunately, fictional. It's been inspired fully by mydreams.My name is Valentina, I'm 16, virgin (not sure if lucky for it), and. I'mnot sure about my sexual orientation. I'm Argentinian, so I don't speakEnglish perfectly. I hope you can understand what I want to tell.It all started last year, October 24th, 2005. I saw her at a party, not forthe first time though. She always went to my school, since I moved there in2001; even to my grade, just another division. I had never...

Wet hollydays with sabusha aunty

Hello my dear friends,i am___,sory i am not exposing my name because these stories are even read by my brother or any of my friends.it is about me and my aunty, her name was sabusha around 33 yrs old.she is really a hot stuff to mess with.she has been married to my uncle @ 21,and at 23 she got pregnant,and gave birth to a girl.i usf to spend some of my vacation time at her place, to watch her and to spend more time with her most often i used to get glimpse of her big round sexy typical indian...

Wet Dreams

The August night seemed perfect: cool, still fragrant with the scents of late summer. Peter could smell the flowers in the front yards, the tomatoes and cucumbers in the backyard gardens. He could hear and smell the prowling of cats in search of midnight mice, and the occasional bark of a dog fulfilling a social contract to defend territory. A racoon scurried across the street on its was to knock over the next available garbage can. The full moon washed the quiet street, the pretty wood frame...

Wet and Wild

What could be better than Atlanta in the summer, having a cookout with your friends, chilling in the backyard, and having a ole good time? My crew is ranked high up on the roster of the who's who of the Black Urban Professionals who have migrated to the ATL from New York, DC, Chicago, all over to make our mark. You'd think with all our collective success there'd be a lot of drama and egos to be stroked but all my peeps are down to earth and really chill. Being as we are all transplants, we...

Wet Fun After Work

Trudging through the front door, another exhausting day in the books, she dropped her things on the kitchen table and walked slowly to the bedroom. The thought of a long, relaxing shower brought a smile to her face. She wearily stripped out of her work clothes and headed for the bathroom. Stepping under the hot streams of water, she closed her eyes and relaxed. Allowing her mind to drift, feeling the warm liquid cascade down her body, she began to think of him. Imagining his blue-gray eyes...

WetChapter 2

We drifted off to sleep. When we finally woke up again it was after 7 and completely dark. "I'm starving," she said when her mouth was finally available for other things than kissing. "Well, let's whip up some food," I replied and got out of bed. I started to get dressed "Don't go through all that trouble just for me," she cooed. "Well, someone else has pinched my dressing gown and I don't think this 'naked chef' business is such a great idea," I replied. "Do you mind?"...

WetChapter 3

As I had more or less expected, John - the chicken - hadn't said anything to Jennifer who was all over me during the meetings. "We're staying at the same hotel," she breathed at me during lunch, leaning over to entice me to view her considerable cleavage, made easy by the fact that she had undone the top three buttons in her shirt. "Yes, so I understand," I replied in a noncommittal voice, pointedly looking elsewhere. "And the dinner is at the hotel restaurant," Jennifer continued,...

Wet DreamsChapter 2

That night, she talked to Don on the phone, and told him about her parents leaving for almost a week. She mentioned that he could come over and watch TV and he agreed, that would be cool. She had intended on bringing him over earlier, but now she didn’t want to, she didn’t want her parents to get cold feet about leaving her by herself. She didn’t want them to know that she had a kinda boyfriend, not now. Don asked about what she’d dreamed last night, and she told him a heavily edited version...

Wet glory

My wife Kerri and I have been married for five years. She's gorgeous, at just 5'2" and 98lbs she's a stunning brunette. Pale skin, a full c-cup, and my favorite attribute she's a squirter. There's no better feeling than making my woman cum all over me, we just have to have lots of sheets handy. Lately our sex life has gone a little stale. Kerri has been asking me to finish, before I even get the chance to get her off. I feel like I'm letting her down, I often find myself jerking off to memories...

Wet and wild

I was swimming about in the pool and I realized that I and a very attractive were the only ones in the pool. The life guard then told to get out as the pool was closing. I followed her into the changing room. She was blonde with a gorgeous athletics body and legs and her tits were big and firm. We said hi and went to our own area in the changing room. Then I herd the showers going and I thought that I would go take a shower to try and get to know her. I turned the corner into the shower area...

Wet cd dream for a girl part 2

It’s been a while since I submitted part one of my fiction story It’s a warm sat after noon and im sitting in my room surfing the web Its c at the door she is smiling funnily I notice she has a bit of paper behind her I say hi and she sits in a near bye chair Every body’s out I tell her Actually ive come to see you she says I begin to get nervous because she’s never wanted to see me about any thing and her tight outfit is not helping matters I wanted to show you something someone at my work...

Landing The Contract The tales of Dana Jones Part 3

The Tale Of Dana Jones Landing The Contract Part 3 Chapter 1 Thursday Afternoon 1.35 pm Before moving behind Dana, Robert Cranton-Smith correctly anticipating her reaction, had unzipped his fly and fished out his manhood. Already flying at half mast, he took hold of his thick cock and started wanking it to its full length as he approached her from the rear. After he grabbed hold of Dana, she could feel his erection pushing against her bum and she moved her warm sweaty hand between them...

Linda and Me

She was lost in a universe of her own making. Gasping and crying out with each shuddering orgasm. I was getting close, but I didn’t want to give it up yet, so I slowed even more. Linda gasped and shuddered as I rolled my hips, gently fucking my stiff prick into her, sinking deep between her softly yielding pussy lips. She was so slick and wet that I could almost have slipped into her, hips and all. Her hot, buttery insides gripped my shafting cock as she came. I leaned forward to kiss her silky...

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Mere kam wali bai Malati

Hi, ISS readers, this is Tamal again from kolkata. Today I want to tell u my experience. Three years back ami tokhon Medical officer hisabe Canning, South 24 Pgs, Westbengal-e achi. Biyer bochor khanek badei okhane posting hoyechilo. Initially my wife was with me, but my wife did not adjusted with that environment, she return back to her parents. Ami prothome weekly visit kortam amar sosur barite. Aste aste seta monthly holo, pore bimonthly, seshe yearly visit kortam. Aar south 24 Pgs theke...

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