…..l the guys in the shop would look up and watch Tina walk by in her high heels. I looked at her perfect young pointy full tits, (which the tops of her tits jiggled when she walked) perfect hips and waist, beautiful face and blondish hair. She wore a business suit and worked in the office. She was 20 and she was really hot looking. This was at a auto dealer which sold very expensive cars. I did specialty work there about 3 times a week as an independent contractor. She ignored most all the stares, but hell, she was hot and she knew it and a girl like her has an air about them, as in ‘don’t even think about hitting on me, geeks‘, but I could somehow tell, her woman‘s ego loved the attention. One or two guys she would talk to and kid around with and I was lucky to be one of them. I first started off by just saying to her in almost a whisper. “Excuse me, but I must tell you I almost cut my finger off watching these guys watching you walk by.” and I smiled. It somehow struck her funny and we both giggled. I said, “Most entertaining.” She asked me for a cigarette, and we both had a smoke and stood together. I said that we should have some fun with these geeks, who were checking us out. She said she had a hangover and she was cold. I said to lay her head on my chest to rest her head and get warm. I put my arm around her warmly. I said, “I’ll look all around like we’re doing something sneaky.” She smiled big and cuddled up to me, nestling her head on my chest, as we just stood …
Welfare Lady – An Adult Story
Shit! How does a white guy with a college education live in a small apartment in the projects on the 15th floor of a high rise and have nothing to show beside a small check from a insurance settlement? I will tell you assholes. It started about six months ago. I was working at a retail store that sold baby clothes and maternity clothes to first time mothers. The store was in a adjacent mall about a mile from were I lived. They had a help wanted sign on the door for awhile. They needed a stock boy / maintenance person to help around the store. After 2 weeks I moved up to salesman and became asst manager after 2 months. It was fun and boring at the same time. I had no outside interest and my love life had fallen into a tail spin. On my second to last day before I quit. I met a short blonde woman who was white and had Medium – Large size tits. She was pulling around 3 k**s with one more due any time. She bought a small crib and needed it delivered the same day before she went to the hospital. I took the crib and set it up in this apartment that I am living in currently. Later I stepped outside her small apartment and was hit by a delivery truck. The big insurance company gave me a huge settlement to keep quite. I went to the store the next day and they would not give me time off, so I quit. On the way out I ran into the same woman with the k**s. "I just gave birth to a son and the crib would not lock into place." she said. I looked around. "I just lost my job lady but I can …
no touching dogging
As with all my stories these are truthful recollections of things past, except for the ones which are fantasies – you choose which you think they are! If you enjoy them please give them the thumbs up; if you really like them please comment and if you REALLY like them mail me and I’ll tell you more than I can put here! You may remember my then girlfriend’s first experience with dogging, well you’ll be pleased to know it wasn’t the last. She wasn’t a dogger as such – what she loved was watching other women get fucked and hear them cum and watching the cum drip out. She said she wasn’t lesbian and didn’t want a lesbian experience but I know it got her wet. So anyway, we were members of uk-exhibitionist.com and there we’d made friends with a couple over in Newport. We’d agreed that we’d meet up on weekday afternoon and they would fuck for us, in front of us, out at a Wentwood spot they knew about. So I pick up my girlfriend from work and asked her if she was still on for this. She was. I lifted up her skirt, she was so wet. As we drove along the M4 I slipped in a finger and played with her a while, asking her what she expected was going to happen. She made a point of saying that neither of us were getting involved. Meaning me as well. By the time we’d gotten to the car park she was dripping wet. She hadn’t cum, and she’d soaked the seat with a little wet spot. “take your nickers off” I told her. She was reluctant but with them being so wet it made sense. There was only one other …
Caught Panty Handed!
Caught Panty Handed! bykebbyman© There I stood, like I had on countless other occasions, hovering over my mother-in-law's open hamper, digging for the silken dirty treasures I knew where hidden among her worn clothes. I spied a hint of bright orange and reached in with trembling fingers to pull out an incredibly sexy pair of full cut briefs that I knew had been snuggled against her sweet mound. As I lifted the stained gusset to my nose and took a long inhale of her sweet aroma, they did not disappoint. I held them open and studied the spot where her pussy had left its indelible mark. Her panties were beautiful. She had always had great taste in panties. These had a wide band of lace around the top and matching lace around each leg opening. The gusset itself had a very large stain and I could almost make out the shape of her nether lips where they had pressed against the soft inviting material. I held them to my nose again and dug into her hamper looking for more of her naughty treasures. A flash of electric blue caught my eye and with the orange pair still pressed under my nose, I reached in and pulled out another pair of her full cut silken panties and studied these also. These were in the same condition as the orange ones only the gusset held a spot of crusty goodness where she had obviously leaked her juices into them. I unzipped my jeans and reached in to release the throbbing hardness that playing with her under things had caused. I placed the gusset of the blue …
Skill Zone 2
Anna Rothach stands at the same height as Gwen Oliver, and her breasts are nearly the same size. She is only 5'4", has long wavy red hair that nearly reaches the backs of her knees, and has pure green eyes that guys can't seem to look directly into. Ethan Rothach, her husband, is nearly six feet tall, and truly exemplifies his Scottish heritage. He has fiery red hair with frizz for days, sea green eyes, nearly white skin, and he works out often, giving him an excellent body. He is an interesting character. He always knows how to lighten a situation, be it a wedding or a funeral. Regardless, you're here for the story, not the character bios. Their son is Isaac Rothach. He's a 16 year old Junior in high school. He's 5'9", has pale skin, shaggy red hair to his shoulders, piercing green eyes, and a 6-pack to die for. ***** It was a Saturday afternoon and Mr. Rothach was preparing to leave for a business trip to Florida. "I love you darling," Ethan says, kissing his wife. "And I love you," Anna returns after their kiss. "I'll be back late Sunday night." Isaac gives his dad a hug. "I love you dad," Isaac says into his father's chest. "I love you too son." The two hug for a few seconds, but eventually break away. Ethan leaves the house and climbs into his little sports car. He starts it up and revs up the engine for his son. Isaac chuckles to himself. Ethan waves at his family, who wave back, and drives away. Isaac and Anna go their separate ways, Isaac to his room, and Anna to …
Mouth of Coercion
Brynn moved from one family to the next when he was young and most of those who accommodated him did so because of the money provided for his care and usually with the understanding they didn't much want to look after him, something he preferred since it left him with plenty of freedom to do what he loved most: sucking cock. When he moved from Leavale to Norton it didn't take long to find two willing mouthfuckers. They were scruffy but always horny for “mouth”. Even better, they had already graduated from high school so he didn't face the jeopardy of being labeled a cocksucker in school, which would have made life unbearable. Although the two 20-something mouthfuckers were not ideal, they knew about the 68 position (like 69 except one-way sex; their cocks fucking his mouth), they were always horny for it, and that position was one that Brynn loved. He chose to not mingle much in school, but one of the popular girls was intrigued by his aloof nature and began talking to him. Her name was Miranda and she was beautiful, with olive skin and a big smile and long brown hair that had blond highlights. She was quite popular. After a few weeks of developing trust and friendship and having some laughs, Miranda revealed that although she was a virgin, she was fascinated by sexual topics and equal among those was the topic of “gay boys”. Since Brynn didn't date or seem interested in girls, her hope was that he might be one of “those” and, even more, that he might be one who had an …
Persephone in Winter – Chapter 9/11
Waiting in the chilly car was no easier this time than the last. Consumed with agonizing images of his wife with the dark stranger, he sat unmoving behind the wheel, staring into the darkness, hoping to find an answer there, but finding only more anxiety and pain with each passing minute. "What kind of man allows this?" he argued silently to himself. "What kind of wife does this to someone she loves?" He should leave her – start the car and speed away from this revolting house that held her. A simple act, and the pain would be gone – but only to be replaced with the pain of losing her. "Allow her this, and keep her," his rational side argued back. "One night of physical pleasure, now and then – something that makes her alive, exciting, and loving when she returns to me." And so the battle raged, silently, in the darkened car – for an hour, perhaps more, until running in circles exhausted him. With each blink, his eyes became more difficult to open again, until finally, he couldn't open them at all. *** He sat beside her, ten rows back from the stage in the cavernous opera house. The lights were still up, and the audience murmured with anticipation of the first act. She was as radiant as he had ever seen her – hair swept up as if magically held in complex patterns of shining swirls, each strand perfectly in place. The neckline of the simple black dress exposed much of the rounded globes of her firm breasts in a daring display of flesh. She held her program in one hand while …
Mika and Christina, Chap 1
Mika and Christina Chapter 1. Meet Mika and Christina “I hate my little sister,” nine year old Mika thinks to herself as she listens to her six year old sister whine again. Mika has to take care of her little sister, Christina, while their mother is at work. Mika has turned into Christina’s substitute mother since their dad moved out last summer. It’s not a big deal during the school year because they both stay after school until their mother picks them up; but it’s a real pain during the summer. Like today, when it’s a nice hot summer day and Christina whines she is bored. Of course Mika eyes the neighbor’s swimming pool and thinks of taking a dip. Earlier in the summer the neighbor would allow them to swim all the time; but the house was foreclosed and has been empty for over one month. Fortunately, the realtor has left the pool pumps running and the water is very clean. Mika thinks of sneaking into the pool for just a few minutes; but then remembers some guy moving into the house last week. If he is at work they can still go for a swim and he will never know it. “Mom doesn’t need to know either,” Mika thinks because her mother has warned her several times never to go swimming without an adult. Mika looks out the front and back windows and the coast seems clear. Her neighborhood is the standard southern suburban layout. The houses have big lots and there are no nosey neighbors on the street. The few kids who live here are gone during the summer, either at camp or with …
My First Threesome
During the first few years of my marriage my husband and I would sometimes fantasize during sex about him fucking me with other guys. It became more frequent and we decided to act on it. It was about six years ago so I don't remember exactly how the meeting came about, I believe it was through adultfriendfinders or something like that. The guy looked well built, clean cut and had a nice looking cock so I figured why not meet him and see what happens. We met at a bar over some drinks, and I was so nervous that I definitely needed to few drinks to calm me down. He was an attractive guy, a little shorter than I prefer but he was nicely built. We explained that it was our first time and while we had met up with couples in the past nothing had ever happened. It only took a couple of drinks before we all agreed to leave and have some fun. I remember him saying, "I think it would be a lot of fun" and he offered to pay for a hotel nearby, so my husband and I agreed. It was awkward checking into the hotel because there I am standing there with two well-dressed attractive men, and when the hotel clerk asked how many beds we needed our new friend paused and looked back for a second, and said "just one." I remember feeling like a dirty little slut and I liked it! When we checked into the room I didn't know what to do or how it would begin. Then my husband pulled me onto the bed and walked around so he could shove his cock in my mouth. He always knows how to get it started. Turned on …
Bradley Franklin Morrison IV
My name is Bradley Franklin Morrison IV. I have lived a privileged life, as did my father. We are both beneficiaries of an enormous wealth created by my Grandfather Bradley Franklin Morrison II. My Grandfather achieved his wealth in the lumber industry and a very lucky discovery of uranium on land he had acquired for the timber. The uranium was discovered almost by accident, and it made a rich man a very rich man. Both my grandfather and my father were womanizers, and my father added a new twist that would become my life’s biggest pursuit, i.e. fucking as many married women as possible. My first experience with my father fucking married women was an accident. I came home from college and found a party going on. When I entered my room, I could hear a woman moaning and a man groaning. I flipped on the light switch only to find my father furiously pounding a familiar looking woman. “Come to watch Beatrice?” My father said. Laughingly, I said, “No dad, it is me Brad.” “Oh I thought it was your mom. Welcome home son,” He said. “Enjoy the show and when I’m done, perhaps you will want to fuck Mrs. Wilberforce. She is quite a nice fuck and loves young hard cock, and can never get enough,” He said. I sat down to enjoy the show and was quite impressed with my father’s staying power. He continued to furiously pound away as they both moaned and groaned. I new Mrs. Wilberforce was getting a good fucking because like all the Morrison men, my father was very well endowed. As I watched, I …
The making of Nikki Sanderson
Early 2009 was a strangely frustrating time for Nikki Sanderson as she was feeling really pissed off with her life even though she was quite busy and making good money. Her numerous boyfriends had so far never seemed to quite gel with her and she had struggled to really enjoy her time with them as much as she had hoped it might being a true romantic. She couldn’t put her finger on the problem which made her so irritated but something was missing. At the time she couldn’t even share these issues with her close friend and fellow actress Tiny O’Brien either as Tina was engrossed in her new baby and wasn’t available as much as in the past for their usual girlie chats. Nikki had always enjoyed a strong sex drive and she’d lost her virginity soon after becoming an actress. Although she’d had numerous liaisons with lads and had plenty of sex, there just seemed to be something missing and Nikki had learnt to be careful when she followed her quest for her “missing link” that she didn’t get compromised by the media pack who liked to follow her every movement. These parasites had caused enough trouble making up stories about her life even though 99% were untrue but there was no recourse to any regulator for her and her friends as it was and still is seen as part of the job in show business. Since she’d left Coronation Street in 2005 she’d done quite a few TV roles including one in 2006 where she appeared tastefully naked in a short drama called “Strictly Confidential”. Her latest role …
Skill Zone 3
Hey there. You may have read Sk1ll Zone and found out about my friend Isaac's sexual venture with my mom. You may have also read Skill Zone 2 and found out about our moms' fun together. Well Isaac told me about that stuff before he even uploaded the stories here. Let me just say this: they were the lucky ones. I tried some of that shit with his mom, and it didn't work out the way I had hoped. By now, you're probably wondering who I am, but you may have figured that out already. My name is Owen Oliver. I'm 5'9" and I just have a regular body build. I'm not heavy, but I'm also not slim. I don't have well-defined abs and I'm not the most attractive guy out there. I have neatly combed mocca hair that's still above my ears and brown eyes that are apparently captivating, over which I always wear my glasses. Let's begin, shall we? ***** I grab my phone and dial his number as fast as I can without messing. The numbers beep and it starts to ring. I can barely contain my excitement as he picks up. "Dude! Guess what?" I yell into the receiver. "What? Calm down, man," he replies. "Skill 2one just came out and I have a copy at my house!" "Wait….what? Really? Dude that's awesome!" "I know, right? You gotta come over! I heard there's online co-op now!" "Bro…..I'll see what I can do." Isaac hangs up his phone and I slip mine into my back pocket. I fall back into my favorite red bean bag chair and pick up the PrisMax controller. I presses the center button and the PrisMax blinks to life. …
Episode 51 – HUMANS
Introduction HUMANS is a British-American TV series currently airing on AMC and in the UK Channel4, where humanoid robots called Synths are being bought as home helps, but increasingly becoming indistinguishable from humans. I have only watched episodes 1-4, so have to anticipate some of the plot lines. In episode 3 we see the gorgeous female Synth Anita standing in front of a speeding car to save Toby from being knocked off his cycle. She undresses in the garage so that Joe can assess the damage to her skin, but he seems incapable of seeing her as a sex object. Elsewhere a male Synth is helping its owner Jill knead bread, pressing its abdomen into her backside, but the sexual tension is quite subtle. Here is my take on the idea: boring John has bought a male Synth for Jenny to keep her company – she has named it Robbie after her human lover and Uncle Abe has bought a female Synth for her daughter Baby Jane to play with.Jenny’s Robbie Robbie happily walked around John and Jenny’s house in just a tight-fitting pair of very short shorts, bringing drinks and snacks to Jenny (John was out). Jenny was astride her favourite chair arm, masturbating on the phone talking to the real Rob on the other side of the states: “Just refill that cocktail glass – then dip your synthetic cock in it”. Real Rob: “Who on earth have you got with you, Jenny”? “Oh it’s just the Synth that John bought to keep me company. I call him Robbie, so I can shout your name when he makes me cum”. All male …
The Lady and the Tramp (2)
Or, The Postman always comes twice. Thursday. Even the word sent a shiver down Suzie's spine that ended up in her nether regions as a warm glow. Sinful, that's what it was. Sinful. If only her husband did not spend Thursday to Friday, sometimes Saturday, away at another Parish. Several weeks ago, Suzie had had her first encounter with Jed's manhood, ( See The Lady and the Tramp) and now she could hardly imagine life without it. Only one week a month would she not be pinned down by the mid fifties labourer, and he had decided he needed not go without even if she did. On the fourth of those sinful Thursdays, Jed had been told that she was off limits due to her time of the month. “Aye, well, just slide down yer seat a tad an' we'll see,” he responded. A little confused, Suzie, local vicars wife and socially respected lady, did as Jed ordered and looked on, confused as he straddled her and lowered his grubby track suit bottoms. “Um, Jed?” was all she could manage before the big purple helmet slid between her lips. There were some muffled noises but nothing to bother Jed. Whatever she may have tried to say was of no importance to him, he just held her head firmly between his strong hands, still smelling of earth from the weeding, and pumped her mouth with his hard on. “Suck, like a lolly,” he told her, ignoring the fact that she was near to choking. Suzie knew of fellatio, but had never even considered doing it. Least of all for a smelly, sweat flavoured old tramp in her own …
For Lauren again
Lauren looked down at her phone to see an incoming phone call her husband Mike, and sighed in frustration. She had been so close to cumming when her husband interrupted her, but she lost her orgasm when her phone vibrated. She picked up the phone. “Hey baby, I’m trying to get my work done so I can get home at 5 tonight.” “You better get home at 5; we have work to do honey.” “I know, don’t worry. But I need to drop off some documents at home at some point this afternoon, but I can’t take the time off to do it. Will offered to drop by with the documents, so you should expect him in 15 minutes or so.” “You can’t bring them home with you when you come home?” “No, I can’t. I’m sorry to do this, but—” Lauren hung up the phone in frustration. What was her husband thinking? She barely knew his boss Will; they’d met once at the company Christmas party. But more importantly, why was her husband being such an insensitive ass on what was supposed to be the most important day of their lives? Mike and Lauren had been trying to have kids for six months now with no success, so Lauren’s doctor suggested she take a day off of work on one of her ovulating days and spend the day visualizing the mindblowing sex that would create a child inside her. This was that day: Lauren was home from work, wearing the lingerie that Mike had bought so many Valentine’s Days ago. She had been playing with herself visualizing sex with Mike, although truth be told the vibrator she was using did a much better job …
A S1STERS SUPPORT
A S1STER’S SUPPORT (Disclaimer: The following story is purely fictional of Victoria Justice and Madison Reed. Any similarities between reality and this fantasy is purely coincidental and unintentional.) Nice tits, @VictoriaJustice – one tweet read. I want to lick those bumps on your nipples – said another perverted tweeter. Quit lying, you took the pics you little whore – a middle-aged man tweeted. What a whore @VictoriaJustice is – another troll tweeted. After the massive hacking of celebrity pictures on August 31, 2014, various celebrities in Hollywood were horrified to find private picture spread throughout the internet. While higher profile names like Jennifer Lawrence and Kate Upton took legal action, others admitted the validity of the pictures. However, a few continued to deny them, which included Victoria Justice. Early Sunday afternoon, a few fake pictures had popped up and Victoria took to twitter to call foul on the pictures. These so called nudes of me are FAKE people. Let me nip this in the bud right now. *pun intended* – she tweeted. At the time, she was telling the truth and seemed to get past it… until later in the day when a full set of thirty-two pics were released. With most of them being harmless pictures, there were several topless shots with Victoria’s head out of frame. Some people on the internet called fake until images linking similarities gave little doubt that the pair of breasts in high quality images were fake. They were indeed pictures of …
Twin Japanese Nieces Pt12
Twin Japanese Nieces Pt12 I woke on Monday by Kayko slowly riding me. It truly is wonderful to wake up in the morning and find your beautiful wife riding up and down your shaft and milking you slowly. Kayko had a very pleasant smile on her face, and I could tell she was enjoying her ride as much as I was. “Good morning,” she said as she looked down on me from atop her perch. “Did you sleep well?” “Good morning beautiful,” I responded while stretching my legs and arching my back upward. Kaykos’ mouth opened with a nice smile as she got the ‘extra’ inch of dick she could not get to while I was sleeping. “My god you are beautiful.” I said as I reached up and caressed her breasts. She smiled back at me and giggled a little as she continued to ride and quickened her pace. “Are you going into town today?” she asked as she ran her hands up and down my chest. “Yes. I have to get a few things from the main office and do some work. Why?” I asked. “Oh nothing really,” she sighed. She then began grinding her clit against my pelvic bone, making her already hard nipples stand out even more. “I was just wondering how long I get to enjoy my husband this morning.” “Well,” I said as I sat up to look her straight in the face. “You may enjoy me while I have my coffee.” Another nice smile came across her face. Kayko wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist, locking herself into position. I slid off the edge of the bed and stood up with her, causing my full length to enter …
A Trip Away (Part One)
We're driving together on a road trip to explore where you're from. You're casually driving the car listening to me talk your ear off due to the boredom I'm experiencing. Restlessly moving about in the passenger seat of the car I decide to have some fun. I jump over the seats, getting into the back seat where I begin touching my body, careless of other cars or people surrounding us, I begin to undress. Wondering what I am up to you quickly glance into the rear view mirror, when my naked body sprawled across your backseat catches your eye. My hands roaming over my body, pulling at my nipples and moving my hands towards my moistening pussy. Doing your best to ignore my efforts you keep glancing up at the mirror, but this time I'm looking at you. Our eyes lock for a moment before I take my index finger from my pussy and bring it to my mouth, taking it in and tasting my juices. The site of my naked body being caressed by myself, the fact that I tasted my own juices causes your cock to stir beneath your trousers, but you decide you're going to punish me for being such a nuisance. Turning the music up louder to drown out the sounds of my moans you smile slyly. I continue rubbing my body all over, no music is going to stop me from pleasuring myself. Reaching into my over night bag I pull out a small vibrator. The movement in the back causes you to look into the mirror and it catches your eye. Filling with annoyance you begin plotting your revenge. My pussy is now slick covered in …
Swigglewicks
Little be known of the circle-jerks and daisy chains in Shiloh, and with these I get my ague. Out of modesty I am but a mere mortal of prose, penning concoctions and on occasions, a novel. A book monger and savant of a small gathering spool, the thread binding us as one. We bear no images or give prayer in our gatherings. We have our own separatism in our daily chores. Simply put, we are like-minded people when it comes to sexual yens and satisfactions. Nothing is known of our cartouche. We being the undercarriage of above ground Shiloh. Here is where I met my inamorata, when she wore naught but a kiss. I have a gadabout panache about me, but in reality a stranger to some ways. So, it's not often I carouse with unsavory minions but, however, as a writer of dark erotica and gobbledygook gibberish, I must raise my immoral pre-eminence at times, giving truth of the goings-on and matters of the peekaboo's. Just a voyeuristic aficionado bonhomie, I be. Like an apostrophe, between two antebellum willows, stood 'Swigglewicks'. A speakeasy and private lounge designed with a 1920's motif. With a gentle rapping, I tap-tapped on the old plank door whereupon a small slat of wood slid back and an eyeball surveyed me. I whispered the pass word. "Corn beef and quiche." It was only a pass, for I wore the spats, being minor entrepreneur of the punctuation. In mock-pretense, I paid the cover charge and was kindly escorted to a table by the sweetest little coquettish hostess you ever did see. …
The Distance Between
Shall I desist and let it go, or should I beg on bended knee to be forgiven. For what, I ask it over and over again, and still no answer comes, none makes sense. Hard to comprehend, hard to decide, knowing I have done nothing, and yet, I did something else why the distance the irreconcilable distance you place between us. Stars are dying, have died and yet have not left the night sky. Because they are distant, so distant. So perhaps we have died and yet still shine in the firmament for a moment in time, one lasting moment, still yet to actually die. Still yet to die as us, as a two, as you and I, we, drifting deeper and deeper into the recesses of our minds, and lost in the distant tracks of time and space, lost to us, we still live, we still may be able to give, we still could be we two. Do you agree, or wish simply for the shine and glitter and sparkle to dull, to dim. To travel alone, again, once more as before, as you lived so despondently once upon a time, and grieved. Until I salved, and soothed, my tender touch tried to tend to your heart, as you nestled. Now I am adrift, and you are where you were, so shall I bend my knee and ask forgiveness, request your caress, ask for pity, seek to shine my gleaming star crossed love upon you once again, if you allow, if I can see the way, if I can simply, uncomplicatedly, know why.
Fuck Buddy Jane
You will probably be wondering what kind of woman I chose for my fuck buddy and I hope you will be surprised that she was a very short plump lady probably weighing about 100 lbs. and just under 5 ft. It was her wicked grin with a way of making some very amusing innuendo that left you wondering if she was looking to hook up with you. I rarely saw anyone that looked like they were her husband or partner and it was purely by chance that I found an opportunity to ask Jane if she would like a lunch time drink. Well, one drink led to four Southern Comfort and Canada Dry ginger ale shots. We sat on bar stools which led to her showing a lot of plump thigh and a beautiful bubble butt. The conversation got more a more risqué and the idea that Jane had a husband got a shake of her head and dismissive phrase about “I had a ‘one minute wonder’ years ago and quickly got tired that”. When asked what she did for fun I got a non-committal answer about taking the odd chance here and there but hadn’t found anything that suited her in body or soul. I was very surprised at that seeing as she had such a plump sexy figure with nice boobs and an ass to die for. Her thighs alone were enough to give a guy a real nut cracker experience, I thought. So, in for a penny, in for a pound and asked Jane to have dinner and drinks with me on the coming Saturday, which I normally kept as one of my rest days. Somewhat reluctantly she said yes and that she would shuffle her schedule around and meet me at a local …
Netorare Mama: My Parents Betrayal 3
Netorare Mama: My Parents Betrayal 3 By Mathew Elizabeth "Oh my god, Scott's here!" I heard a girl from my grade say as I walked past, ignoring her and stride into the main door. The party was very crowded. Ear bursting music played and thudded throughout my two-story luxury home. The house had to be filled with more than 100 boys and girls between the ages of 16 and 18 there were some middle school kids there too, but not too many. I looked around silently, most of them stuck with there own age groups. I noticed my mother was serving them all alcohol and food, with a tight mini skirt and sleeveless top. Everyone was already very drunk and Jay had already made his introduction and walked around greeting all of the guests. Many of the boys I knew from school had already congratulated Jay for seducing my mother the town 'Milf'. "Where the fuck is Wade and Andrew?" I said to myself, looking around at people who were surprised by my arrival. The party raged on however, the music was deafening and Jay and my mother hadn't realised I was home yet. I walked around the living area and towards the kitchen. All rooms were crowded with people from school. I turned the corner and there they were. Wade and Andrew were leaning on the kitchen bench with beers in their hands laughing and talking with my mother who was chopping up more food for all the guests. I didn't walk entirely into view so I was confident the three of them hadn't seen me yet. Trust me, my house is like a labyrinth. …
They Will Let Me Watch
Fbailey story number 788 They Will Let Me Watch A very attractive couple drove up to me as I started to enter the barn. They wanted to use my farm for their nude photography and they said that I could watch. So naturally I said, “Yes.” They started out in the barn with her standing next to me. As she removed an article of clothing she would hand it to me to hold. What a lovely young lady she was! Joy had just turned eighteen the day before and she wanted to get started in the porn business right away…or be spread out in Playboy…or become a famous country singer…or maybe a high fashion model. To tell you the truth that scattered brain blonde could probably be anything that she wanted to be. She definitely had the looks and the body for it. As I soon found out she was willing and eager to do anything and everything that her boyfriend photographer asked her to do. As it turned out neither one of them had graduated from high school and they had only known one another for a week. Despite that, she was still willing to pose nude for him. I got the distinct impression that he was using her for sex and possibly an Internet web site that he was running. He mentioned a few girls and had apparently earned enough money to get himself a very expensive camera. The car he was driving was not any clunker either. He made it a point to tell me that he had paid cash for it just two weeks before. Joy told me that she had run away from home because of her stepfather. Apparently he had made a few …
Please Fuck My Mom!
Lindsey was concerned! Her father who had always been an asshole had walked out on her and her mom. As far as Lindsey was concerned this was a good thing! That unfortunately was not the same for her mother, Trudy. Trudy had just turned forty and while Lindsey thought of her mom as smart and pretty, Trudy consider herself as unattractive. For the first month Trudy cried a lot and spent most if her time in bed. Lindsey believed this would come to an end but when it did not change decided she needed to talk with her mom. "Mom, you need to pull yourself together. You need to get put. You need to find a guy and go on a date." Lindsey said "Baby, no man is ever going to want to be with me! Guys do not like old skinny hags like me!" Trudy said as she let tears run down her face "Mom you are pretty and you know how to please a man. There will be plenty of guys that are going to interested in you!" From there the conversation ran over the same ground repeatedly. As Lindsey walked away she was more concerned than ever! She decided she needed to talk with someone so she visited her boyfriend Brian. When she got there Frank was with him. "My mom is a mess! She really thinks that no guy would ever want to be with her ever!" She started "That' bullshit! Your mom is hot for an older lady" Brian said "Hell yeah! Your dad fucked up big leaving her!" Frank added "I know that but mom thinks her life is over!" Lindsey said "What …
Family Moves Forward Part 7
CHAPTER 17 “Stevie come here.” “Is she gone?” “Yes, she’s gone, come here.” I ran down the stairs. “What’s up?” “Do you know the Stodimeyer girls?” “I’ve seen Vanna, but I don’t know her.” “How about the boy?” “Yeah, I know who he is but I don’t know his name.” “It’s Brad, and I just told his mother to drop her panties and watch his cock grow. What do you think?” “I think lucky boy,” “Is he big or small for his age?” “He has gym with me, and I’ve seen him play ball, he seems to be larger than average, maybe like a 16 year old.” “I’m expecting another visit from his mother and maybe his father.” “Oh, I’ve seen him mowing his lawn, he’s big. Are we in trouble?” “I don’t know I never told her I was fucking you kids, I only said you was fucking Dee-Ann, so I can’t see the problem two minors fucking isn’t against the law.” It was 3 days later when our door bell rang again, Mom looked through the peep hole, and saw both Mr. and Mrs. Stodimeyer waiting on our porch. “Just a minute,” Mom yelled out. She was keeping that summer dress on a hook by the door so she could slip it on if naked. She pulled the dress over her head, and stepped in to a pair of high heal sandals, and opened the door. Mrs. Stodimeyer, and …..” “My husband, Mr. Stodimeyer, Devron.” “Come in, come in, nice to meet your Mr..” “Dev, please call me Dev.” “Glad to meet you Dev.” She led them to the living room. “I see what you mean,” Dev said, talking to Beverly. The whole room smells like sex.” I don’t think I ever …