If I masturbated once thinking of Heather, I did a hundred times. Heather is my wife’s best friend and she is gorgeous, plain and simple. Heather is a few years younger than me and has that sexy ‘girl next door’ look. She stands about 5’ 2” tall, has short dirty blonde hair and blue/green eyes and a body that makes my head spin. She has the cutest sexy laugh that makes my knees melt and my cock twitch. If it isn’t obvious by now Heather has me spellbound, and I would have given my left nut to see her naked. I wouldn’t have dared imagine it would actually happen, and that more was in store than just a look. One night last month Heather and her husband Grant were over at our house for dinner. Heather was unintentionally driving me crazy again, running around in a pair of tight shorts and t-shirt. As always, I had to make a conscious effort not to stare at her exceptional frame. My wife, being very jealous, would have had a fit if she knew what was going through my mind as I stole glances at Heather. I was in a constant state of semi-arousal as I fantasized about Heather naked and what I’d like to do with her. Grant mentioned that he would be ‘batching’ it for a few days soon as Heather had to travel to a seminar in a city about 3 hours away. We told Grant he was welcome to come over whenever he wanted if he got tired of his own cooking. I guess I wasn’t thinking straight because I never put it together that I would be out of town that same week. My wife Terry had wanted to …
The in laws visit: Part 1
I have had a desire for a very long time to fuck my Mother In Law! Recently she has been complaining to my wife about how "Her needs aren't being met any longer" and "She is just so frustrated". I started to build a plan… My Mother in Law came out for a week long visit. Around bed time on the evening she arrived, I always stay up late, my wife took off to bed. Bev was looking pretty worn out from the long drive so I decided to enact my plan. I offered up a back massage since she looked like she needed some stress relief. She looked kinda like she wanted it but said "No Thanks". I replied with "At least let me rub your shoulders." She agreed. She moved over and sat on the floor in front of me. I spent about 10 minutes rubbing away at her shoulders and told her that her daughter usually is about ready to fall asl**p by this point but it is usually the last thing I want by now. She told me that sl**p was the very last thing on her mind right about now and mumbled something about "a man hadn't touched her at all in a while". Then she got tense and quiet and looked like she regretted saying it. I said that I would be happy to help her if she needed it. She said "thanks" and then said "I need to head off to bed". She got up and quickly closed her door. I thought I had somehow ruined my chance. The next evening I got home from work and Bev wouldn't make eye contact with me. I thought I had really messed up. I decided to drop it and try to make it all seem like I hadn't tried to …
The Inmate In Me
It was a Wednesday afternoon. I was going to the county Jail to see my father who was locked up for assault. This was a little different as I was going in my Gym cloths. Which I was wearing my sports bra and leggings. I knew I would get some guys horny as hell as I went in and saw my father. I met him at the window and he was seriously mad at me for what I was wearing. The four other inmates there were looking at me as best they could. I enjoy when Other people watch. I like the attention I get. My father couldn’t stand that his only daughter was dressed this way and he told me to leave. I was disappointed and hung up the phone and he left. As I got up and was walking away. An inmate knocked on the window. I looked over and he thrusted his hips and motioned that he wanted to fuck me. I smiled and looked back and smacked my ass. As I smacked my Ass the sound of Sirens had gone off. I was the only person in the f****y visiting area. The guard left and told me I would be safe if I stayed here. I nodded. I was afraid wondering what was going to happen. Suddenly I heard yelling and screaming of cops saying run get the fuck out of here! Gun fire going off. Out of nowhere the door to the room swung open really hard! In walked the guy that I saw motioning that he wanted to fuck! He was smiling and had a crazy look in his eyes! He had a gun in his hand and I was scared. He shut the door and locked it by putting a table against it. He put down the gun he had and said he didn’t want to …
iStartLife, chapter 11
iCarly – iStartLife, chapter 11 The next couple of weeks turned February into March and along with it, Carly's schedule became full as the PAC-10 tournament started and the Lady Trojans were a favourite to win since they had won the regular season title outright. Then after the Pac-10 tournament, the WNCAA tournament was to start. Now the men's version got most of the headlines, but the USC Lady Trojans were getting some airtime of their own thanks to their unexpected breakout freshman star that was voted regular season MVP just a few short days ago. With Carly busy, Sam was left to herself most of the time. What time Freddie wasn't hanging around that is. She still hadn't told him about the pregnancy however and her doctor told her that he would inform her coaches of the pregnancy and typically she wouldn't be allowed to compete, but she still may be able to practice a few things. Once that decision was made, Sam was going to tell Freddie because he would find out anyway if she couldn't compete. He would ask why she couldn't compete and get the answer out of her because that's what he does best. While waiting on hearing back from her coaches or doctors, Sam woke up one morning that March and was discovered that she was bleeding… bad. When she rushed out of bed, she felt dizzy and she fainted before she could take three steps to get her phone out of her pants pocket that she wore the night before. When Freddie came over for his typical morning visit, that's how he found …
Lee Returns
LEE RETURNS It's been a long time since we've seen Lee. He moved away a few years ago and until today has not been able to return. In that he has come to town for a conference, he has arranged to stay with us. He and his gigantic rock hard cock will be very welcome. Lee arrives, rings our door bell and we invite Lee in. As you may remember, Lee is a very tall, very handsome black man. He and his wife have been our friends for a very long time. Unfortunately, his wife past away a few years ago but Lee has remained in contact with us. We welcome Lee and my lady escorts Lee into our guest room where he disrobes, getting comfortable. Lee turns around towards my lady and my lady again gazes upon Lee's gigantic black cock. It being flaccid, it is still only 7 inches long. My lady moves close to Lee, takes hold of his now hardening black cock and strokes it up and down, quickly dropping to her knees so that she can suck his cock head into her mouth before it gets too large for her to do so. She sucks and sucks but must finally release Lee's gorgeous cock as it is too large to hold in her mouth. She gets off her knees, still holding Lee's now huge rock hard black cock in her hand and leads him by his now 12 inches by 3 inch cock into our living room. I rise and greet Lee. It is so nice to see Lee again and to see that he has not lost any of his magnificent gigantic black cock. My lady can hardly wait to get that huge cock in her already hot, wet white pussy. We all get comfortable, …
Chasing Dove
Prologue “Is hunter coming over? Is he, is he, is he?” Dove followed her brother around the house. All she heard was Hunter. “Yeah he’s coming over but you aren’t hanging with us,” her brother glared at her. “But why?” She wanted to play with them, she wanted to see Hunter. “Mom! Dove won’t leave me alone!” Dove stood there, her eyes watering. “Youra liar!” she screamed. Dove saw her mama walk into the hallway and glare at her, “Leave your brother alone, I meant it Dove. I don’t want to hear it, not today.” Dove’s lips trembled, her eyes watered and she ran outside. She bounced off of something hard and fell to the ground, her head hurt, her elbows hurt. What happened? “What’s wrong little red?” Dove wiped her eyes with her sleeves and sniffled, she licked her lips and told him what happened. “Slow down, I can’t understand you.” No one understood her, she told him again but much slower. “Awe you don’t need to cry little Dovey. When I’m done hanging out with Carter I’ll come play with you, okay?” Hunter wiped her tears and dried her face off before checking her elbows and feeling her head for a bump, she was okay. Dove nodded and smiled as Hunter picked her up, they walked into the house and went into her room. “Clean up your room and have it ready so we can play later, alright?” Dove nodded but lifted her arms, Hunter kneeled down and hugged her. “I’m going to marry you some day,” she whispered to him, she kissed his cheek. “Why’s that little red?” “Your nice,” she smiled. …
Claires New Found Confidence
When Claire returned to DC she did so with a new found level of confidence. She called Carmen from the back of the cab on her way in from the airport and asked her to meet her at home. Claire kissed her mother upon arrival and they briefly caught up on things. When Carmen arrived, Claire stepped out into the hallway of their condo and greeted Carmen with a passionate tongue probing kiss. Carmen was still getting the words “what the fuck” out her mouth, as Claire grabbed her hand and pulled her into the apartment. Pleasantries were exchanged with Claire’s mom, but she barely looked up from her computer. Claire still hadn’t let go of Carmen’s hand and she continued to drag her down the hall to her bedroom. Once behind closed doors Claire kissed Carmen again, and this time her tongue was given easy access to her mouth. Carmen caught her breath, “What’s gotten into you Claire? I mean I know we fool around, but we’re just friends, we’re not lesbians or anything…” Claire’s new found confidence refused to waiver, “Carmen, we’re best friends, and right now this best friend wants to see her best friend naked. I’ve missed you.” “I’ve missed you too, like crazy, but this is getting a bit intense, I mean I like being with you and how you make me feel, but I still like guys.” “We both still like guys, but it doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy being with each other. Being with guys is different, this is just for us." There was a light rap on the door, and Claire’s mom announced that she had to …
Home Economics by loyalsock
Andrea Patterson checked her daily planner and pulled out Millie Evans file. She opened it up and scanned over it quickly, making a few notes on a yellow legal pad she had on her large desk. Millie was a good student with a pleasant personality, and seemed to being doing just fine in this her senior year. There was a knock on the door and Millie entered Andrea's office and took a seat opposite the desk. "I've just been going over your records, and it seems you are doing very well in high school," intoned Mrs. Patterson, "I can attest to the fact that in my class, you are doing a wonderful job!!!" Millie blushed a little and replied, "Well, I really love home-ec!" Picking up a piece of paper that had lines of data on it, Andrea went on, "Well from the looks of things, you are very regular with your monthlies, twenty eight days, right on the button!" Millie nodded her agreement and waited for her teacher to continue. "As you probably know," Andrea went on, "I have had a long discussion with your mother, and we have decided on a course of action that is right for you, now remember, if you have any questions at all please be free to ask me, that's what I'm here for!" After taking a one more moment to review her notes, Andrea began, "First of all, your mother wanted me to check and make sure that you are wearing a properly fitted bra, as it seems she feels with a chest your size you need a little more support!" Getting up from her desk, Mrs. Patterson walked around and had Millie …
AOL
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! Remember when AOL was ‘the’ ISP? Remember the chat rooms they used to have? Remember IM’ing? I hooked up with a lady called Ruth. After some sexy chatting back and forth we met up for a bit of actual, rather than virtual, interaction. We explored each other and had fun. After one such session she mentioned that she told her friend, lets call her Sara, what was going on and Sara was shocked but turned on by the anonymity of it. Ruth also told me that Sara was a large lady, very large and that she and her husband hadn’t made love in years. She was indeed a very frustrated woman. I’ll be honest I did wonder if I might persuade Ruth to get Sara to join us, but Ruth was having none of that. I didn’t push it but mentioned it more than once and suggested that it would be nice if perhaps we gave her a bit of fun by IM’ing her one day. Ruth wasn’t keen but not as adverse as she was about having a threesome with Sara. What she didn’t want is for Sara to know it was her, and she reckoned that if Sara found out then she wouldn’t play. Ruth and I used to watch on-line porn together after fucking, Some times we went into various chat rooms and play with each other as total …
Steamy 3sum
A Story By: mrniceguy65 Angel & Melanie were best friends growing up. They did everything together. That's what she told him. He had been dating Angel for a few months now, and they were getting pretty serious. When she said that she wanted him to meet her friend Melanie, he was looking forward to it. He had heard all sorts of stories about the two of them. Grade school antics, dance recitals, junior high, cheerleading, gymnastics, High school, they even applied and attended the same college. Angela told him that they were inseparable and shared everything. Angela made arrangements to go to Melanie's house in South Beach for that weekend. They drove up after work on Friday and arrived early evening. When Erik picked Angela up at her house, his jaw dropped. She was naturally beautiful, long auburn hair, lovely green eyes, and a trim athletic build. A Julia Roberts look alike. She made friends as easily as breathing, she was friendly, witty, intelligent, and her smile lit up everything around her. She was wearing a dark green halter, with a matching mini skirt. She looked awesome!! She looked at him and smiled, it was going to be an interesting drive. On the way to Melanie's, he was treated to a peep show. Angela had cranked up the radio to one of her favorite Sarah McLaughlin songs. Then slowly pulled her skirt up, revealing that she had seemingly forgotten where she kept her undies. She teases him by drawing her index finger seductively into her mouth, making sure he sees …
So My Wife Wants Black Dick
My name is Nicholas Atman, and I'm a computer network engineer for a very prestigious company in the Southeast (It's not important in which state or anything). My wife, Sarah, has been very loving for the duration of our twenty-year marriage, but lately, something has changed with her. We met in our senior year of High School, and fell in love so desperately that nothing could keep us apart. I refused to marry her until I could support us both, but together we worked hard and eventually we tied the knot. A few years later, we were blessed by a little bundle of joy we named Jessica. Yes, our f****y was growing steadily, and so was the love. Every night I've managed to satisfy Sarah sexually at least twice in a row, and because my stamina is so high, we've managed to do it five times straight once or twice. I wasn't surprised when we had a son, named Derek, shortly afterwards. But my point is, I figured I had been doing everything possible to service my lovely wife, but later on I found out such was not the case. Every night after I drifted off into a rock-like slumber (I found out this started somewhere after our tenth year anniversary) my wife would sneak out and go to ALL BLACK bars looking for action. Needless to say, when I found this out I was in for a bit of a shock. I hadn't imagined my wife had been anything less than purely devoted to me! But when my friend, Jeremy, had told me he'd seen her hanging on three black men in downtown, I began to have my doubts. One …
My Indian Beach Boy
My Indian Beach Boy We were on vacation in Bali, staying at a resort on the beach. We had surveyed the scene, hoping to find someone suitable for socialising with, but there didn't appear to be much on offer. Mack (My Husband) & I ended up relaxing on the beach, hoping for a decent sunset at least, a couple of bottles of vino in hand. A young and very handsome Indian, a beach boy, passed by, offering the usual tourist things, snorkelling, see the Dolphins, etc. with a few glasses already consumed I felt some interest, well, like I mentioned, he was quite handsome, well proportioned, so we ended up chatting. He asked what we had done this day, we mentioned the usual eating drinking relaxing and of course, the obligatory massages one has while on holiday. "I do massage" he said. We asked him his name and he introduced himself as Ravi and he said he was 25yrs old but he looked more like 18 or 19. We asked him to be honest and he finally admitted that he was 22 He assured us that he was more than able and a very good masseuse, and would guarantee a relaxing massage. I looked at Mack and he just said “yeah ok Ravi, why not? We agreed on a time and told him where we were staying then he got up and left us on the beach. Mack and I stayed until we had finished off our wine and we chatted about how Ravi could give me a nice relaxing, sensual massage and then when he’s finished and gone, I said to Mack that he needed to give me a good going over. We headed back to our room and sorted …
The Hills Have Thighs – Part 1
WARNING – Read the Themes. Do not read unless you are happy to read about these things This starts slow, don't expect any 'sex' for some time _________________________________________________ _________________________________________________ – – – This a rough read, do not proceed if you do not want to read about death, abuse and enslavement. This is written down for those that want to read about these things, not to be criticised for any moral reasons. If you are happy to admit that you are indeed a sick fuck, feel free to read on – – – _________________________________________________ _________________________________________________ Friday 14th May 1971 02:14 am What would you do if you'd just been kicked out of your house at age eighteen with $500, a car and a gun? That's the situation I'm in. Yeah, it sucks. Driving on the empty freeway at 2:00 AM, thoughts racing through my head. I only pulled over to dig up my diary and start writing, I don't even know why I am. I guess it'll calm me down. My parents have finally cracked. Shit went down tonight. Dad yelling at me and mom, throwing stuff and threatening us. Finally he packed a bag and stormed off in the Ford. Mom starts on the crack, and I tell her to cut that shit out. A one hour argument ensues, ending in a brawl that she started. Finally I snapped, and barricaded myself in my room. As I threw together a couple of bags of clothes, I could hear bottles breaking against my door, and sobs coming from the hall. Oh …
As A Song, Forever Together Chapter 5
Chapter 5. A Little Happiness Kate woke me up an hour before my alarm clock went off, with a kiss and then we showered together, as we soaped each other up we played a bit with each other. Our hands never missed a chance to explore our naked bodies, and by the time we were done my cock was rock hard, Oops…We laughed and tickled each other and played grab-ass, and then we got dressed and had breakfast with everyone, it was a simple meal of oat-meal, a banana and whole wheat toast with strawberry jam. We almost had all of our bags packed and ready to go, but a few last minute items, and we all went and finished that chore before the two cabs showed up to take us to the airport, Once they showed up we loaded up our bags and our ski’s and gear, and took us to the local airport for a commuter flight which in turn flew us to catch our plane at Chicago O’Hare, for our flight to Zurich. We had an hour to kill, before our flight to Zurich, so we stopped in at the newest restaurant at O’Hare, Tortas Frontera and had a quick-lunch before the flight and it was very good for airport fare. And we all picked up something to read and then Natalia and Becky went to powder their noses. So dad took Kate and I aside and said. “Guys this might be our last big vacation before you two go off to college together, please make the most of it, but please be respectful of the rest of the family, you two will have the rest of your life’s together so try to courteous of everyone around you and try not …
Over the Wall and First Fuck
It was a few months after my first introduction to men that I came to a decision to leave off my underpants when visiting toilets for sex. This was because my last encounter was standing at a urinal which was full of men and being groped by the men on either side of me. I had my cock out wanking as they were when the one on my left reached over and took my cock in his hand and commenced rubbing it. He had difficulty getting his hand round my balls because of my underpants being somewhat restrictive. The man on my right put his hand over and joined the other man in feeling and rubbing my cock. It was a fantastic feeling to have two strange hands working me over and to see their hands intertwined at times. The guy on the right then brought his left hand and put it down my trousers at the back and massaged my ass. He again was experiencing some restriction. So I broke away and entered a cubicle and removed my underpants. What a difference it made when I came back to stand between the two again. They had complete freedom with my cock and balls and also at the back. It ended up with four hands working my cock balls and ass and having two strangers fingers inserted into my ass exciting me even more. These pleasures only made me hunger after more. The next day I came back with no underpants on, The urinals were full as usual and no room for me. I went into a cubicle, sat down and got a hard-on and commenced wanking. I was lying against the cistern with my head back and eyes …
The Run
Thursday afternoon, and the breeze softly blows outside Mayra's window. She is putting on her running shoes. She enters the restroom and gathers up her hair into a pony tail, she takes soap and water to clean her face of the makeup she wears to the office. Once refreshed, she heads down stairs and out the door. The sun is whispering good night as she inhales deeply and she stretches before her feet find the pavement. A few minutes go by as she is lost in thought running, and Mayra is now a few blocks away from her home. She is aware of the birds and the falling leaves. The beauty of fall makes her think to the last time she was with him, in his arms. Stop thinking of him- she frowns at herself. Now there is a smile on her face, she is turning. She is hoping to get a glimpse of a guy she calls eye candy, as he works out in his garage usually as she only sees him in the passing. Lovely eye candy – she whispers. A few houses will pass, and Mayra knows every color, every shade of that house that holds this man. As she approaches the place, she slows down her pace. He is already at the bench, so she stops. Without a further thought her feet guide her slowly to him. At the entrance she sees the button to close the garage door. Her hand, as if in a trance closes it. Before he could move, she straddles him, he is taken by surprise. He wants to move, but Mayra kisses him with all of her might. ~ ~ ~ David arrived home …
The Wrestler
I was in the steam room on a cool winter night in Atlanta Georgia at the downtown Hyatt, When I heard the steam room door slowly open. In came this burly men wearing his yellow speedo swim suit, He planted his ass down very close to me. We said hi to each other and then we both shook our hands, He told me he was a Pro Wrestler that he is on Tour now with the WWA. I told him my name is Colt and I was from Canada and down here at the Firemen Conference, He begin to tell me that his name is Arnie and he respect what I do very much. By now the room was getting very hot from the steam as I got out to take a piss, I was now taking a piss when Arnie came beside me and pull his cock out off the speedo and also begin to piss along with me. Arnie now took a few small steps back so I can see his nice tool he has, We both smile at each before we went back inside the steam room. Arnie was like 6'1 200 blonde balding hairline with a bushy trim beard, I have never seen a man that hairy before. Myself I would guess around 5'9 165 short blonde hair, stache and somewhat hairy body and most of my friends call me a Bear Cub. I was getting all heated up now as I felt Arnie knee rub against my legs a few times, I then took my knee and did the same to him. After that I begin to notice he started to touch his huge bugle a few times just like he did in the U-Tube video that I saw when he was doing a interview with 4 others Wrestler and their Manager. Arnie now got up to climb up to the next level …
A Family Betrayal Chapter 10
Tiffany’s POV: Spring Break in Daytona Beach Wednesday evening around 6 Chris, Selena, and I are enjoying the evening in a very nice restaurant. Our parents are watching our children for the night. As I sip on my wine waiting for the food to come we have a nice conversation until we hear an old voice from our past. “ Well, well what do you know out of all the places to vacation at we have to bump into the three musketeer’s who seem to be missing the fourth.” Travis says with a smirk on his face “ Travis they don’t look too happy to see us brother.” Michelle says with a snobbish tone “ Why would we want to see two people that hurt their own brother.” Chris says with some disgust “ What brother…..oh wait you mean the witty bitty baby. Is he still crying after all this time?” Michelle says as they all laugh “ He isn’t a baby bitch.” I exclaim as her eyes narrow looking at mine “ Watch who you call bitch you slut. So where is the no good bed wetter at? You know the one you call a man?” Michelle says asking before looking around Chris, Selena, and I look at each other before Chris speaks up. “ Quit looking around he isn’t here.” My brother says as they all look at us “ Oh and why is that if I may ask?” Travis exclaims as I just look at the three of them “ I fucked up and he left me if you must know. I hope your happy now. You satisfied that I hurt him as well.” I say as they look at each other then at me “ What do you mean as well. I haven't done shit you little slut.” Michelle …
Karaoke Night – Side 2
It was two decades before he was rocked by the memory of Millie again. Craig was working at a hospital in Sheffield when he saw her; well, not her exactly, but an almost perfect carbon copy, apart from the eyes which were strangely familiar, but not the same dazzling green he remembered of Millie's. The memories came flooding back, he remembered the night they spent above the bar, the feel of her body next to his, the sound and urgency of her voice as she begged him to fuck her, the grip of her slender thighs around his waist as she pulled him deeper. He felt light headed and had to sit down to collect his thoughts. Twenty years ago, the day after they made love, he returned to his holiday apartment. Todd, his friend, refused to speak to him, he blamed Craig for Ryan, his new best friend and Millie's then boyfriend, getting arrested. The next few days in the apartment were tense, so, the day before Ryan was released, Craig returned home, cutting his holiday short. Ryan stayed in the apartment with Todd and they returned home together. Craig hadn't heard from Todd since; it was no great loss. When Craig returned home after his holiday, he tried to contact Millie; the phone rang, unanswered, so he drove across the Pennines to the address she'd written in her parting note. The flat was empty. Unsure as to whether she'd given him a false address and phone number, he knocked on a neighbour's door and asked if he knew the people next door. "Not sure pal." Was the reply. "I only …
Artist — Chapter 3
"Ah, here you are, Jane, I've been looking for you for weeks!" I looked up to see the strawberry blonde from the park. The park I had been avoiding for two weeks. The girl I'd been avoiding. Her smile was mysterious, like the Mona Lisa's. Her accent was impossible to place, sort of French with a little British and maybe a little Swedish intonation. She smelled of fresh cut grass and flowers. "You don't like the other part of the park any more?" I blushed crimson. I'd felt too guilty to go back after that day. That night, I had been disappointed by my husband for the first time. I'd spent the next few weeks trying to get interested in him, but I felt distant, distracted. He was beginning to question my excuses, my being tired every night. I was too tired even to fake orgasms. What had I done? I found my voice, or at least my whisper. "No, I just needed a change in scenery." She hesitated. "Was Marie too much for you? She can be a little … direct." She smiled languorously at me. I turned even redder and looked away. "No, I just, um, had second thoughts." Actually, I had had hundreds, no, millions of thoughts. What was I thinking, having sex with a stranger? A woman? What was wrong with my husband? What was wrong with me? Why was I thinking about the artist all day? Why was I thinking about the blonde currently standing over me all day? "I can imagine. Marie can make thinking … difficult." "Marie? Is that her name? She was incredible, an artist sexually as well as …
The Virgin
I met Eddie at a party. He is the son of a friend of one of my sons. Eddie is tall and skinny with buzzed hair. He was 18 years old at the time. He seemed attracted to me right from the start and I didn't mind that at all so I paid him some extra attention. He hung around me all day. Before I left I gave him my phone number with the excuse that I needed some yard work done at my house. He did call and came over. I gave him work to do to help my husband. Eddie came to me one day and informed me that he had just turned 18. I was pretty sure he did that for a reason. We got pretty close and even played around a little while he worked by spraying him with water or wiping mud on him. Then he started playing back and soon we were touching in a more intimate way. One day we were in the house having lunch after working in the garden. Eddie said to me " Jenn you are really a beautiful woman for your age. I would never guess you were 60." I think I blushed but was very flattered and thought right away that this may be heading in a direction that would be very appealing to me. Hopefully for him too. I got up to put our dishes in the sink when Eddie stopped me by putting his hand on my stomach. I stopped waiting for the next move. He pulled me to him. He was so tall I was practically eye to eye with him as he sat. He pulled me close our lips meeting. I melted as we kissed passionately. Wow he kissed pretty good. His hands slid down to my ass. He massaged my ass cheeks then slid his …
Jack and Jessie Ch. 2
Amy let herself into the house. She and Jessie had been friends since grade school, and knocking had fallen by the wayside. “Jess! Saw you were home alone, and came to hang out!” Amy was puzzled, there was part of a pizza on the coffee table, bottle of wine, and moaning coming from the back of the house. “OMG! She brought a boy over, and got her cherry popped!” Amy thought giddily. “I gotta sneak a peak, and see who it is.” So she quietly made her way down the hallway to Jessie’s room, and cracked the door. What she saw was more of a shock than she would have ever expected. A giant Dane had her Jess bent over the bed, and was fucking the shit out of her. At the lips of her soggy cunt was a knot the size of a tennis ball, and despite Amy’s shock and outright disgust, she decided she would not run out on her friend. What if Jessie had been changing and this horny beast had decided to rape her? She wouldn’t survive if she knew I stormed off in disgust, Amy rationalized. Watching the scene play out in front of her, Amy noticed that her clitty was beginning to pulse, and moisture beginning to spread through her panties… “I’m getting turned on? But, how? This is so wrong…” And then she saw Jack’s knot push into her friend’s pussy, heard her scream in pleasure, and at that, Amy knew she WANTED this massive beast to do this, and her own arousal was cemented. She wasn’t leaving this house until she found her own satisfaction. Watching Jessie buck against the dog, her short blond …
She Meets her Master for the First Time
The day was finally here, she couldn't believe it, after two months of chatting with her online dom from Craigslist the day was finally here for them to meet. Things started off casually with some text messages but progressed to phone calls, and before long her dom Eric was controlling her life. Every morning Martha would wake up with a text message from Eric, who was in her phone as Daddy. This message would tell her what she was supposed to wear that day what color underwear, jeans or a skirt, and what color top. She enjoyed looking for for Him and sent a picture to him every morning of her outfit. In this morning message she would also be told if there were any special tasks for her to do that day, there almost always was. It was summer when the two “met” and Martha remembers her first task was to walk around the block at night naked, she was so scared but she did it impressing herself and Eric. Martha certainly did have butterflies about meeting Eric today but she thought it would be like when she walked around the block naked the first time, she would be scared at first but have a great rush afterwards. Part of the reason she was so scared is because she was only 19 and Eric was 30, quite an age difference she thought. Not to mention all the hardcore stuff they talked about on their late night chats. Sure that stuff always has interested her but could she do that in real life? Could she handle being whipped, hurt, and eating ass she thought to herself. They were to …
I WANT MY DAD
The lady down the street’s daughter and I were best friends. Trina liked my daddy and we did a lot of talking about how she wanted to ’make out’ with him. She told me how my daddy would come in the back door and her mom would lock her out of the house to play in the back yard. She could go in the garage though, and that’s when she heard the noises. “What kind of noises?” I ask. (“…sex noises..”) she said. Her moms bedroom was right above the garage and close to the vent duct she could hear my daddy and her mom having (sex). I didn’t believe her until she called me and said to ’come over quick’ to the side gate. She took me in the garage to listen. She was right. I’d never heard my daddy groan- talk like that. I noticed Trina rubbing her pussy slightly as she listened. I was breathing hard my self. I had seen my daddy naked before and I pictured him naked and on top of Trina’s mom. Now I wanted to rub my pussy too. I was to embarrassed until Trina reached over and whispered: (“..rub right here..”) She took my hand and put it on my own pussy. She took mine and her one finger and rubbed it right on my clit. That….felt real good. I liked her rubbing me. She took my other hand and put it over her clit. Now we were rubbing each other. This was so exciting for me, I had never done this before. We kept going. We both had on our school uniforms with skirts. She went under my skirt and rubbed me over my panties. I did the same. Next she went down my panties and her finger was …
First blowjob (Part 4)
First blowjob (Part 4) Three days after my first trip to the hotel, I called my "Daddy". He told me to meet him at the same hotel the following weekend. Only this time I would not need to check in. I was to call him at 3:30 to find out what room to go to. I was also told to buy some black high heels and and to bring all my gurly clothes. I agreed and showed up at the required time. I called him at a few minutes after 3:30. He then told me which room to go to. When I got to the room, I knocked on the door and got a surprise, a woman answered the door. I told her I must have the wrong room but she asked who I was and she informed me that I was at the right room. She invited me in and told me that my "Daddy" was her husband and since I liked to call him "Daddy" that I had to call her "Mommy". This was also when I was given my name. She said that she would call me Kayla. I liked my new name and thanked her. She then told me to strip down and put some panties on. She had a big grin on when I disrobed and already had on a pair of the girls size, white cotton panties on. Mommy then informed me that she had an outfit for me. There was a white blouse that I barely fit into as well as a little skirt that she made me wear so high on my waist that it did not properly cover my ass. Mommy then had me put on my heels as well as start on my make-up. While I worked on my make-up, she went into the bath room and took a shower. A few seconds after she finished her shower, she stepped out of …