Valentine finds a lesbian Paradise for her 23rd birthday at Valentine's Day in my sex studio A friend of me celebrates her birthday at Valentine's Day, soon she shall be twenty-three Lesbian longing for big BOOBs and secretly submissive, I decide to fulfil her dirty dream Exactly at that time my friend Camila from Chile will visit Amsterdam with her mom and s*s Sexy surprise in my sex studio above my exclusive erotic shop for only lovely looking ladies Super BOOBs at all three very firm all natural! Six big breasts to suck such a sexy Paradise All three only know her from some photos I provided, from reading my many sexy short storiesNice shy slim blonde beauty sweet submissive slave, tasty tiny tits, teen-like trained body Decide together how you will take her together or in turns, I will retreat to operate cameras Right at that moment she rings twice at my door as I instructed her, two Lauras and Camila openAre you our Valentine's Day sexy surprise present from Professor Peter? We warmly welcome you! Laura Seniora takes her coat, asks in Spanish Laura Juniora to take care of it, walks her upstairs Experienced seductress she is, so she takes the lead in conquering our guest to their three's tasteSlowly walk up the stairs please dear, let me have a good look at your movements my maiden slave Behind my big bottom my dods will try to get a glimpse of you taking those steep steps to the studio I feel very excited with six sexy eyes fixed at my looks from below at the centre of …
The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 68: Tiger Sex
Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-67”. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now… Life of Pi was all people could talk about a few years ago. Since it was based on a bestselling Canadian novel and had a tiger as one of the main protagonists, I should have been eager to watch it, right? Wrong! For some reason, I never actually felt like taking time out of my life to watch it. But when I found it for a measly $4.88 on Amazon and I needed another few bucks to be eligible for free shipping, I finally broke down and bought it. My roommate was one of the major reasons why I had not watched the movie. The last film she had convinced me to watch was Pulp Fiction. I have nothing against Quentin Tarantino, but I honestly lost some respect for …
The Barbie Lez Fantasies – Week 67: Phone Sex
Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-66”. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now… Before I begin, I would like to mention that I know this fantasy sounds a little farfetched, but I swear that everything you are about to read is true, down to the unlucky streak I went through before deciding to write about my unfortunate events. I hope you enjoy. I love watching movies and TV series. It’s what I do to relax. Unfortunately, purchasing Dexter: The Complete Series was far from relaxing. I already owned the first three seasons, but when I saw the complete series for sale on Amazon, I could not resist. However, I already had quite a few movies and seasons waiting for me, so I put off watching Dexter until I had a little more time. By the time …
Babysitter Gives My Sister and Me A Sex Education
I have a fraternal twin sister, Shelly. As her twin brother we are naturally pretty close. Close age sibling relationships could go either way as always fighting and distant or close friends which is what we were. She’s mild tempered, very nice, not too shy, and above all very curious. She was curious in the way she’d bravely try just about anything without much hesitation. This story takes place when we were young, before puberty. We weren’t totally naive to sex but neither of us had really been exposed to it yet. A few times we did let each other briefly examine each other naked but there is nothing terribly exciting to tell about that. Next door to us was a large filipino family of about 9 children if I accurately recall. One of the oldest was a guy named Raul and he was about 18 or 19 years old. He was a big guy, tall, muscular build, and I remember he seemed so old, adult, and tall to me. He was great with his younger siblings and subsequently really good with us. He was a super cool older guy to me and I looked up to him. Sometimes when we were walking home from school he’d stop and give us a lift home in his car if he was passing by. In the back seat of his car he always had a pile of porn magazines and we would flip through the pictures checking out the naked women, men, and in some cases a graphic sexual act. Raul was a horny sexually liberal teenager and he didn’t hide it. He also told stories about his girlfriends which I always listened to with bated interest. My …
STEAMING VAGINAS
….We are an average couple….except at night we become sex animals. Nina has a great body, long reddish brown hair and nice 34 C tits. My close buddies said she was hot looking. Me, Mark, I am tall, blondish and Nina’s close friends said I looked hot. We were both 22, and living together, we have no kids and plenty of time to have great sex. Slowly I noticed a trait of hers. If we were in the mall, sitting on a bench and people watching, she would comment on the women having nice hot looking hips, ass and tits. She was eyeballing all the women who walked by. I noted this and chimed in feeding her comments. I would say how I would like to see that girl naked. Nina would quietly gasp, and say how hot that would be. On TV she would do the same. She would comment on how a girl had hot legs, or nice tits or lusty eyes. I decided to see just how maybe bi curious she was. I felt she might be ‘bi desire’ instead of just ‘bi curious‘, which was fine with me. (I pictured 3 somes in the future.) I started off one night when we were laying in bed naked and I started telling a hot story. She loved these and the stories always got her hot, only this time I made it a bi story. I told a story of a maid, I called her Lacy, similar to Gracie. (* That was her girlfriends name who I felt she might have had a one time affair with, when they got drunk one night. She did tell me once that they ended up in bed together naked, but wouldn’t tell me any more.). I described the maid like her …
New Horizons
For most people they want an uneventful life that holds very few surprises and we were no exception. There is a certain amount of security in developing a routine in your life. I think most of us become boring by choice. Our lives the past few years can be defined by our calendar. My wife and I go to the gym Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. We dine out almost every Friday, but occasionally try a new restaurant when we feel real adventuresome. Then there is the BBQ with our long time friends on the second Saturday of each month. I usually play racquetball at 6:30 am on Monday and Wednesday. Oh yeah, I forgot… we usually fuck on Sunday and Thursday. Probably because there is not much to watch on TV those nights. It occurred to me recently that we had run out of new stories to tell because we had run out of new adventures. Little did I know how that was all about to change. I retired early at 49, two years ago because I was able to sell our business for a hefty sum. My wife followed me in retirement a year later, not just because she no longer needed to work but because she hated her job. We have lived at the beach in Southern California since our marriage twenty two years ago, in a house I designed and built. My name is Alan, and my wife's name is Ann. She was a high school teacher for fifteen years and I was a general contractor and manufacturer. Our life is one that most people would envy. Selling the business provided enough profit that we were able to pay off all our …
Lydia
Message-ID: <[email protected]> X-Original-To: [email protected] Delivered-To: [email protected] X-Original-Message-ID: <[email protected]> From: John Owens <[email protected]> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 17 Nov 2009 17:08:39 +0000 (GMT) Subject: {ASSM} How it all began Lines: 523 Date: Tue, 17 Nov 2009 18:10:02 -0500 Path: assm.asstr.org!not-for-mail Approved: <[email protected]> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr.org/Year2009/59623> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <[email protected]> X-Story-Submission: <[email protected]> X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, newsman <1st attachment, "How it all began.txt" begin> This is my story. This is an adult story meant for people over the age of 18. It is a fantasy, not reality. Please do not reproduce or repost without permission. Thanks, [email protected] How it all began I hadn't suspected anything at all. Lydia and I were a very happy couple, we enjoyed a lot of sex and told each other our darkest fantasies. When I first got my hands (figuratively anyway) into Lydia's knickers I couldn't help but notice how big her cunt lips were. They were fantastic, they must have hung down 2" and they were constantly wet. She sits next to me on the sofa and just pulls and stretches her lips while we both sip wine. She can easily pull them out to 5". Once our relationship became more …
Kristi and Her Dad.. Chapter 2
Kristi and her Dad By PornluvrJim Chapter 2 This is an adult erotic story (or at least it was written as one). If you’re under the legal age wherever you happen to be, don’t like these types of stories, or are close minded, judgmental, ignorant or for any other reason you think these types of stories are disgusting, leave, delete it and go away forever. So, Anyway-Here she was, sitting in the living room waiting for her date with Chad, but in reality she was thinking of someone else, Her brain knew that she shouldn't be thinking of her father In this way, but she loved him and couldn't help herself, She started thinking of last night, when she got home from her college cheerleading practice She was suppose to spend the night at Barbi's house with some of the other girl's to practice cheers and gossip, but at the last minute decided to go home and get a good night's sleep. She knew her dad had a date with a new girlfriend and would probably be out late, so when she got home at Ten O'clock, she was surprised to see his new four by four in the driveway. She also didn't recognize the sports car in the driveway. She quietly entered the house and immediately heard noises from upstairs. She went into the living room and turned on the TV, but the noises she heard from Dad's bedroom began to affect her in strange ways All of a sudden, she felt tingling between her legs, followed by a definite wet spot in her panties. She sat there trying to ignore it, but it was pretty obvious that …
Aunt Lynn
As with my stories, there's a bit of lead-in. Please judge it as telling a story. If you have read "You want me to do What to your mother", then this is a continuance of that story. I hope it's as well received. I have opened comments. Please keep them relative to this story. This is a sequel to: “You want me to do WHAT to your mother?” A quick synopsis of the first story. Wife asked me to “service” her mother, as her father had a stroke and heart attack, then he died. So for 3 years, she did not have sex. My wife said “No holds barred, but keep it down to every couple of weeks or so. I want to be kept satisfied and mom gets you afterward.” Since “mom” (as she wanted us to call her) married Dad just out of H S, she did not have man experience before hand. Moreover, dad was ultra religious. In their religion, women served the man. They were not allowed to start sex, or be “on top” Just lay there and take it, so to speak. And not work outside the house. My wife and her mom plotted to have me please her, and I taught her many new things which she had not tried (or even heard of) before. Then, after 2 years, MIL died suddenly. Me: Before marriage, I had a few “older” women. When I was about 20 and did TV home service. I serviced many MILFs in the process. This became a symbiotic relationship; they wanted sex (and with a younger man) and I learned from experience how to polish my skills in pleasing women. Older women also know what they want and are not afraid to go for it. …
f****y Fuck
AUTHORS DISCLAIMER:THIS STORY IS PURELY FICTION AND NOT MEANT TO BE EMULATED OR TAKEN AS CONDONING ANY SEXUAL ACTS WITH MINORS OR bl**d RELATIVES. THIS IS PURELY FICTION AUTHORS NOTE: i will absolutely appreciate any dick/tit/pussy/asshole pics/stories. preferably if theyre actually of yourselves. Dont be afraid to message me! 🙂 and i will write a story for any hot ideas you may have. AUTHORS DISCLAIMER:THIS STORY IS PURELY FICTION AND NOT MEANT TO BE EMULATED OR TAKEN AS CONDONING ANY SEXUAL ACTS WITH MINORS OR bl**d RELATIVES. THIS IS PURELY FICTION AUTHORS NOTE: My name is Mariah, 22 yrs old and a lover of all things sexual 😉 if you like this story and feel like you want someone to listen to your filthy fantasies, then im your gal 😀 **** My name is Alyssa. When my story started, I was 10 years old. Barely a girl, but that, my friends, was that start of the sexual adventure that is my life. My father was a huge, highly attractive man. 6'2 with sandy blonde hair and a physique to die for. Of course that meant that his dick was equally as impressive, being 6" when soft and a whopping 10" when hard. as a c***d, I had felt his dick through his pants and wondered what it was, but i never had the chance to ask. Until my 10th birthday. That was a day I will never forget for as long as I live. I barely had any tits and my pussy was still small and hairless. Innocent for only until that day. i came home from school that day to walk in on my parents having sex. I saw my father, …
Fucking Mommy&Daddy
AUTHORS NOTE: i will absolutely appreciate any dick/tit/pussy/asshole pics/stories. preferably if theyre actually of yourselves. Dont be afraid to message me! 🙂 and i will write a story for any hot ideas you may have. AUTHORS DISCLAIMER:THIS STORY IS PURELY FICTION AND NOT MEANT TO BE EMULATED OR TAKEN AS CONDONING ANY SEXUAL ACTS WITH MINORS OR bl**d RELATIVES. THIS IS PURELY FICTION AUTHORS NOTE: My name is Mariah, 22 yrs old and a lover of all things sexual 😉 if you like this story and feel like you want someone to listen to your filthy fantasies, then im your gal : D **** My name is Alyssa. When my story started, I was 10 years old. Barely a girl, but that, my friends, was that start of the sexual adventure that is my life. My father was a huge, highly attractive man. 6'2 with sandy blonde hair and a physique to die for. Of course that meant that his dick was equally as impressive, being 6" when soft and a whopping 10" when hard. as a c***d, I had felt his dick through his pants and wondered what it was, but i never had the chance to ask. Until my 10th birthday. That was a day I will never forget for as long as I live. I barely had any tits and my pussy was still small and hairless. Innocent for only until that day. i came home from school that day to walk in on my parents having sex. I saw my father, knelt between my mothers thighs, licking her. Though at the time, i had no idea what he was doing. i pretended i hadnt seen anything and slammed the front door loudly, …
Glorified Innocence – Chapter 1
Author’s note: Fiction – Noun – 1. The class of literature the class of literature comprising works of imaginative narration, especially in prose form. 2. works of this class, as novels or short stories: detective fiction. 3. something feigned, invented, or imagined; a made-up story: We've all heard the fiction of her being in delicate health. 4. the act of feigning, inventing, or imagining. 5. an imaginary thing or event, postulated for the purposes of argument or explanation. 6. Law. an allegation that a fact exists that is known not to exist, made by authority of law to bring a case within the operation of a rule of law. All of my works are works of fiction. Meaning they are made up. The characters, though sometimes loosely based on a real person, are fictional. Why did I find the need to change my introductory note? Because people seem to not know what fiction is. Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction. It in no way reflects actual events that I have seen or been in anyway a part of. The people within, though may have been based on actual persons, are in no way real. The story is made up, it’s fake, and any confusion with real life events means you should go get your head examined. Warning: This chapter may include topics that people are uneasy with such as but not limited to: Beastiality, Incest, Rape, Forced Sex, Sex with a virgin, Sex with a person in a status where they do not have normal cognitive abilities, or sex with objects. If you do not like to …
five warnings
Dark 2014 DarkWanderer.net All Rights Reserved More Stories By This Author | Printable Version Five Warnings Written by Meatlocker / Jun15, 2004 Five WARNINGS By Meatlocker This story is from a white husband's viewpoint. It is to be taken as a warning to other white men who are thinking of letting their ladies go black. First a little background, we've been married for 11 years, our sex life was good not great. We had tried other partners, all white men, but they seemed to not add to our sexual experience. Then, earlier this year, a black male that my wife worked with,began making sexual advances towards her. My wife had never been with a black man nor had she ever made mention of a desire to. So I was a bit surprised when she grew intent on having sex with a black. She did, and her experience was a resounding dud. This guy was not well endowed, nor very attentive to my wife's needs. She was disappointed that all those myths she had heard were untrue. I should point out that my wife is a size queen. We have a varied collection of toys in sizes that would scare the average woman from attempting use. A few weeks passed and my wife began a friendship with an older, (we are in our early 30's and he is in his late 50's), black man named Bill. Eventually she came to discover that he had a thing for younger married white woman. My wife thought, correctly, that Bill would want more than just a casual friendship. I told her whatver she decided was fine with me. (Warning #1: Never …
BRAYSON – THE WINDOW CLEANER FUCKBUDDY
This is one of those stories I am sure your going to go oh great a long and tedious event however this is a relationship of two men that spans OMG yes it spans a period of 20 years believe it or not. For myself it has a lot to do with feelings not necessarily sexual but emotional however for Bray it was always about the sex. A little background here I had just relocated back home from Australia after a very strange and somewhat damaging relationship in which I felt threatened so returning to Canada seemed to be the perfect choice for me. About myself :- I had been working in the hotel industry for many years to which I had managed to score a wonderful opportunity of becoming a trained butler. Upon my return I felt the best way to seek employment was to join the hospitality industry. I stand 6 feet tall although not muscular certainly not bad to look at, had a full head of hair tinged prematurely gray, I to be honest never felt I was attractive compliments of my Turkish ex, but have been told by others I am handsome. Have a full chest of hair, and a great thick uncut cock standing at erection over 7.5 inches long. So here I am settled in Calgary working for a very upmarket chain earning exceptional money, certainly not looking for a relationship trust me it was totally the last thing on my mind. Where as I had mostly been a top with my last relationship I had bottomed mostly I was not planning on returning to that avenue very soon. Because of my job and the fact they where …
In to the darkness part 1
Into the darkness As I sit here with the flames reflecting all around the room bathing everything in a primal glow. My eyes reflecting black and red. I stare into my good whisky and remember where it all began. The things I have seen and learned through my calling, the art as we like to call it. I became a goetic shaman and subsequently a master of my art through dedication and above all else the guidance of another. Like all good stories it began with a woman. I was 19, fresh out of law school and struggling. I had finished my degree but had real difficulties finding a job. I ended up in a crappy minimum wage job doing 40+ hours a week for peanuts. Barely paying the bills and just in general hating life. I was so frustrated. I spent years getting to that point, passing up on nights out, wild party's and all that my young student self lived for. Yes there were women and there was sex but I was completely tired of this world. Everyone was doing better than me or that is how I saw it. At uni you were promised the world only to discover that the rich and privileged had a monopoly on happiness. Without those "friends" you were effectively screwed. One night I was watching TV. It was some crap about angels and demons. A thought occurred to me. I wonder if books on demons actually exist? I mean the ideas must have come from somewhere. I searched online and found the word goetia kept coming up. I was intrigued and in the end ordered a copy of aelester cowleys lemegeton and in my …
Her Husband Watched in Horror – BBBBTS
Buck's Big Boob Bed Time Stories….BBBBTS I was getting out of my SUV. I motion for my friend to get out of the passenger seat. Ace worked at a tattoo shop in town. I sold him a computer last year. He owed me a favor. "Buck… Is this the place? Should I get my needle and ink?" said Ace. "Yes! She's right inside. She can't wait." I said. He smiled. "She really wants your initials on her breast and ass??… Wow! That's my kind of woman." said Ace. I smiled. 'Yeah! I'll show you were to put "BK" on her. Thanks once again." I said. I knocked on the big red front door. "Knock! Knock!" Before I get ahead of myself…. It all started about a week ago… I just parked my SUV in the back lot. I got out. I started walking toward the hotel bar. I was out near the airport. I just got off working a long day. I was tired, but need a drink before going home. Thursday is lady night at this bar. There usually a good crowd after 9pm. I was wearing some simple tan cargo pants. A long white button down shirt. I pulled up the long sleeves. I changed shoes after work. Now I just had some white canvas tennis shoes. I was not wearing under wear or socks. I left them in my office. I checked my watch as I walked into the small bar. The place was half full. I took a seat at the end of the bar. I ordered a beer. I then looked around. I saw a few girls walking around the bar. There were a few people playing pool. Some were watching a game on TV. A few people were on the dance floor. The music was not …
Why I dislike most porn -1
I have seen a lot of it – Some is quite good – See here my more than ten thousand favourite videos! I have seen also many videos without acting or directors, why are they always better than pro-porn? I have written essays and reports for Playboy and Newsweek, which made the international editions I have written several hundreds of erotic stories in three different languages, blogs in many more I will give reasons below why I think most porn directors are gay guys who hate women with all heart I will give alternatives to my readers to access something sexier than mainstream porn from the West I have read hundreds of books in a wide scope of sexuology, reports, essays, autobiographies, novels I have read all my life, as I hardly worked as a journalist, editor or reporter – I prefer to think! I have lived for a few months in several European countries as well as in India, South and North I have lived for over a dozen years in Poland, where I composed an essay for the Polish Playboy I first summarise parts the essay for which Playboy Polska lacked the guts to publish it I remember the new editor-in-chief, he just loved to be Playboy's face on Polish TV and parties I remember his ignorance of my dozen earlier articles and knowledge of many different editions I sometimes still meet people who refuse to believe I have an edition even of Playboy in Chinese I got it from the former editor-in-chief, who had no idea how rare this probe print edition was In Catholic prudish Poland in …
Kellys Awakening – Part Four (final)
Kelly’s Awakening – Part Four Once again, as with the previous parts, I’d recommend reading the first few stories so that this one makes more sense to you! For those of you that just want to read one story, or if you’re returning to this series, here’s a quick recap from the last story. Enjoy! [After seven months Jennifer, Kelly’s girlfriend, had ended their relationship because she suspected that Kelly desired her sisters, Amy and Bianca, after seeing her with them at a diner. This wasn’t the case however; they had simply met by chance while Kelly, and her best friend, Ariel had been walking through the town. It was here that they were invited out to celebrate Bianca's 19th birthday. When Jennifer ended their relationship (over the phone) she revealed that, after seeing Kelly at the diner with Amy and Bianca, she had gone to Kelly’s brother’s house and seduced him! According to her, and backed up by her brother, she had been swallowing his cum within minutes of her arrival! Kelly pulled herself together and decided to do the very thing Jennifer had suspected, she would try to seduce Bianca, her sister, at the birthday celebration she and Ariel had been invited to (Ariel decided not to go due to her long running problems with getting out ever since her own long term relationship with her boyfriend had ended.) Amazingly, Kelly’s whole plan wasn’t needed after she herself was the one seduced by both of the sisters who revealed their own relationship was much more than simple …
The Park
The Park A True Story of us when young marrieds. Please do comment and mark. David Many years ago, when we were young marrieds, the wife and I and the 2 kids lived in a high rise block, just on the edge of Central Park in Dagenham in Essex. The whole block was 16 stories high and we lived on the 5th floor. The floor plan of the building was an “H”, the central bar of comprising the lift shafts, stairs and utilities. Each leg of had 3 flats, two bedroom ones in the corners and a one bedroom in the middle. Ours was situated so that the main aspect from the lounge overlooked the park. High rise living is what you do if live in a city (we didn’t) or if cash is short (it was). The flat was well appointed, we suffered little noise from neighbours, a couple of parties over the 6 years we were there but that was all. The bane of living like that was the lifts, a malfunction or a power cut and we have to trudge up and down 5 flights of stairs. And worse, when there was no power, the stairwell was unlit. It was 1972, the height of the miner’s strike and, as well as the 3 day week, the lack of coal led the government to operate a series of planned power cuts in each area to save electricity. The times were well published and most people either stayed away or did not leave home for the duration of the power cut. However, I was shift work and often came home in the middle of a 4 hour long outage. As power demands were low at night, there were no cuts at night but started again in the …
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 …
Suzy wanted to try dogging
This story happened a few years ago at a local well used car park. It was a weekday afternoon and I was taking a few days vacation. The area where Suzy and I lived is quite quiet through the day as most people were of working age and were out doing their thing. Well boredom had crept in this day as we sat and watched TV so Suzy piped up that we should go to the coast (which was only 20 min away)for an afternoon ride out to shake off the boredom. Well the weather was quite cold but the sun was shining so I readily agreed, so Suzy took off to the bedroom to get herself ready. On her appearance at the car ready to go I thought it a little strange that she had put on an above the knee skirt with no stockings (she always wears hold up stockings with a skirt)anyway it was just a brief thought and it passed my mind as quick as it came to me. Half and hour later we arrived at the beach. It was ariound lunchtime when we drove into a large well used car park that was quite busy given the weather was not quite that good. Suzy pointed at the place she wanted me to park the car which was at the back of the car park and sent me immediately for a couple of ice creams from the vendor that was parked at the front of the car park. On my return to the car we had gotten a car parked either side of us with 2 sales rep looking guys sat talking on their phones, again this was not untoward as the car park was quite full by now. I got back into the car and gave Suzy her ice cream. She immediately …
The Swing Series 7
Here goes with Part VII of the series. Hope everyone is enjoying these, it takes a lot of work to write one of these stories. The stories bring back many a great memory of times gone by. Sue and I are having a good time reliving and/or dreaming up these stories. Sue's birthday was approaching. We were sitting around watching TV one night and I asked her what she would like to do for her 39th birthday. She said she would like very much to turn 30! I asked her if there was maybe something else that I could realistically help her with. Sue really surprised me with her answer. She told me that she had a fantasy about going out to a bar and picking up some guy, or maybe two guys, and letting them fuck her. She said that she wanted to dress up like a very sexy slut, tease some men and pick out one or two to get laid by. Our rule had always been that we never have sexual relations with anyone unless we are both there. I mentioned my concerns for her safety without me there. Sue said she already had that figured out. Sue explained that we would drive separately to a popular Country & Western bar in a nearby city. I was to enter the bar about two hours or so before she arrived. I was to hang around, play some pool and try to find a single guy that I thought Sue would like to fuck. I was pretty good at pool and never had any trouble striking up a conversation with total strangers while shooting pool. Sue had a good idea going here. I knew that within two hours of drinking beer and …
A little job on the side
A work of fiction By Carole ([email protected])Constructive crticism only please Don’t be scared to e-mail me with details of stories or your experiences. If you are u******e please GO AWAY; A friend of mine Brian ran a small guest house mostly for travelling reps etc: One evening he rang me and asked if I could do some urgent repair work for him as his usual guy had let him down because of illness. I replied that I could help and would be round first thing in the morning. “That’s great I’ll see you tomorrow” he replied. The next morning I turned up, and was told what the problem was. I quite quickly isolated the problem and tracked it into my friend’s private area. Further investigation tracked it to his bed room. I went into his room and saw a sheer nylon nightdress with matching bikini panties laid on the bed. There were bras, panties, stockings, suspender belts and petticoats hung over chairs and dressing table stools. Knowing that he lived alone I now knew what Brian’s hobby was. I heard my friend running up the stairs to his living area, as he arrived and saw me standing looking at the undies he said “I can explain” I replied “Its all right I understand” I then undid my trouser belt and as I did he said “I suppose now I’ll have to give you a blow job and.” He stopped mid sentence as my trousers hit the floor and he saw me standing in front of him wearing my black lace top stockings taughtly attached to my black lacy suspender belt with matching tanga panties. He …
Nothing Sweeter Than a Step Daughter
**** Another repost, please let me know any suggestions in comments or PM. Planing to do a revision of all my stories. ****** "Ugh. Fuck yea, oh yeah, ummph, uh, uh, uh!" Lilly heard him grunting in her ear. She couldn't see his expression because he was behind her. It seemed like this spooning position was his favorite and doggy style a close second. Not like before, when it was sensual and she felt special. "Yeah baby, oh sweetie. Just like that!" Lilly rolled her eyes. She wasn't doing anything but laying on her side, while he pumped his hips against her, his penis going in and out it's short length, bringing him toward climax while she watched the muted tv in the corner of the room. "Oh, oh, oh, oh jesus, oh jesus, yes, yes, yes!! Unnnnng!" Lilly felt his arm grip wrap around her waist and pull her to him, as he rammed his hips to her buttocks and held there for a moment, tensed. Lilly felt the warm sensation of his cum pouring into her. His nails were digging into her tummy, his other hand was massaging her thigh, his mouth and teeth biting her young shoulder while their points of contact on her back, and ass were wet with his sweat. He thrust a few more times, and then his grip lightened. His hips fell back a bit, his member just barely still inserted. As was the case these days, he was asleep in just moments, lightly snoring. Lilly waited until his cock has softened significantly and pulled forward slightly felling the head pop free. She slowly and gingerly got out …