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Bill and Amber Conclusion Amber’s right leg was stiff from the half crouched position she had been laying in. She slowly opened her eye lids. The dried tears formed a cloud over her eyes and it looked like she was seeing everything through a thin veil. The house had an almost eerie feeling to it. Everything was dark, empty, lifeless. Amber remembered seeing Bill driving away. She knew it was useless but she had to try. “Bill,” she yelled out, “Bill, please answer me, please Bill, I need you, please, oh God, please answer me.” Her voice trailed off and she began to sob knowing her Bill was not there to answer her. Amber had been all over the world in lonely hotel and motel rooms, away from her friends and family most of her …
This is true believe it or not my aunt went nuts on me one night. This is what happened. I was 15 years old when my uncle passed away in his 50’s. My aunt who was in her 50’s also was devastated. To make things worse she didn’t have any of her children around to be with her during that time. So being the closest to her at the time I went over with her and tried to be there for her but she was crying hard. I finally got her to stop crying but it was late so she asked me to stay the weekend since it was summer I called my parents and they said it wouldn’t be a problem if I stayed the weekend or the week it didn’t matter. She showed …
So I’m Sam Lastorene. I’m a junior at WhiteCap high school in Phoenix Arizona. I’m 6’5″ about 230 pounds with a tan skin because I’m Italian. I guess you could say I’m the typical “jock” but I don’t act all douche baggy or push kids into lockers or stuff like that. I was just born naturally a pretty good athlete. I’ve played Varsity baseball and football here for all three years and hope to get a four year varsity letter when I graduate. I come from a pretty normal family, I have a 24 year old sister, my mom and my dad are still together and I have a dog, his names Leon. My dad’s an international sales representative for Dyson vacuums and my mom is a professor at the University of Arizona, so I …
It was still early, and we lay in bed together, holding each other, kissing, enjoying the moment but both processing the implications of knowing that we were now both in love with each other. I hated the idea of Deni spending her life together with some husband who could not nurture the inherent sexuality that was powerfully inside her, nor did I relish the idea of explaining to my daughter that I was in love with a woman almost the same age as her. Deni for certain dreaded the idea of her husband finding out, or the messy divorce that would inevitably ensue, yet be both yearned to be with each other. “I don’t even want him to touch me anymore” said Deni, breaking the silence, a somewhat random thought escaping her lips, “but I …
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Every neighborhood has a Cheers, like the bar in the old television show. It’s that place where everybody knows your name…and your business! This is a multipart story of just such a bar in a predominantly Black neighborhood. This story contains interracial sex, bisexuality, incest and probably few more taboos that the characters engage in that might offend the more sensitive reader. However, they are all over eighteen so they can do whatever they want! Part One Todd Crane glanced nervously around the sparsely occupied bus station. He had been here before. Not this bus station. Not this town. But this situation. His life seemed to be a series of hurried exits from dangerous and/or compromising situations. This time he was leaving Scottsdale, Arizona one step ahead of an irate husband. Variations of the scene …
“There is nothing more desolate in all the abodes of men than an unfurnished house dimly lit, silent, and forsaken, and yet tenanted by the memories of evil and violent histories.” -Algernon Blackwood, “The Empty House” *** “I guess no one mentioned that Devereux Manor is supposed to be haunted?” Amelia paused with trowel in hand in the flowerbed, considering Ms. Price’s question. The older woman sat on a nearby stump and fidgeted, anxious for a reply, so Amelia took her time formulating one. Eventually she settled on: “What’s Devereux Manor?” Ms. Price blinked. “Why, that’s this house, dear. Your house.” Amelia looked sideways at the house. It was still hard to think of it as hers. In her mind it was just “the house”, an entity unto itself. “Didn’t you know about the Devereux …
FINE LINE 3 I woke up to a new sensation, that of being full again. Having life flowing through me and feeling like a whole new person, I glanced to my side…. She was gone, although I could already feel that the bed was light. “We still have to be careful, I guess.” I muttered to myself in ragged breaths. The memories of last night came flooding in. I remembered her sexy lingerie, her lush lips, and her nipples. Before long I found myself with a raging hard- on, I was tempted to whack of my hard meat. Then I heard crashing sounds from the corridor followed by a shriek… I leapt out of bed in one swift motion, tugging my blood engorged cock into my briefs… I found terry by the stairs apparently, the …
I had just turned 20 yr’s old and my husband and I had only been married for about 9 months, I want to say that I do now and did then love my husband very much, It is now 12 years after this event happened and I am still married to the same man that I was then . He , my husband , has never known that I had the short affair some 12 yr’s ago. At the time of the affair I had long blond hair, down to my waist, and I am only 5 ft 2 in tall and weight was then about 110 lb’s , green eyes, and I have been told that I am attractive, I see men looking at me when I am walking down the street, then and …
Slut wife: First day at work Please read the previous episodes for this to make sense. Any comments and suggestions from anyone are greatly appreciated. Sarah spent her whole Friday night thinking about her interview. Even when her husband was home she wondered around in a daze thinking about the most intense sexual experience of her life. Every time she played out the day in her head her pussy would be aching to be touched, licked, fingered or fucked. She was exhausted due to the fucking and her body being in a constant state of arousal. She didn’t have a clue how she managed to hide it from her husband but somehow she ended the day in bed next to him without him saying a thing. With the exception of a brief conversation about how …
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My husband, Wayne, and I married kind of young, shortly after we both graduated from high school, and we had both found jobs near our hometown, just outside of Cleveland. We’d been married for about seven years, and we were both doing fairly well at our jobs….I was working from home, and he was a sales rep at a local tech company. It was a Friday….I was working in my home-office, when the phone rang. It was Wayne calling to tell me he’d just landed a big new client and he wanted to celebrate. “Keri….I had a fantastic day….Jack and I just landed a huge client….we’re thinking we’d like go out and bask in our success for a while….wanna come with?” Jack was Wayne’s business partner, and the two of them usually teamed up when …
The Works Do “It’s staff only.” “But it’s only at the Manor pub” I protested. My wife looked at me. “No kids. And we have no-one else to look after them.” I returned the look. “OK, how are you going to get there?” “I’ll drive there and leave my car at Pat’s and then come and you can get me around 11 or 11:30. We can pick up my car in the morning.” “I liked it better when you only drank diet coke.” “It’s still only diet coke.” “Yes, but with rather a load of vodka in it.” Though lately she was using whisky Our eldest 2 had grown and flown the nest but we now had a 13 year old and a 4 year old. Don’t ask. Accidents happen. I looked at her again. …
Dad’s Mind-Controlled Daughters Chapter Four: Mommy Helps Her Virgin Daughter A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story By mypenname3000 Copyright 2021 Notes: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! In a week my daughters had set up Best Dad’s Daughter Services. “Showing young girls how to love their daddies!” Sarah set up the website, Tonya did the banner and other graphic designs, and Janelle did the marketing. I couldn’t believe how excited they were for me to teach other daughters how to love their daddies, and to teach other fathers how to be a great dad by fucking the hell out of their barely legal daughters. This belt buckle was insane. Everyone who came near me fell under the power. I didn’t even have to wear the belt buckle any longer. I could leave it at home …
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Our wives, however, have different sexual desires. For example, my wife has always been an exhibitionist, especially in college. More recently, she has been exploring rape fantasies. She loves fantasizing about big strong guys forcing her to submit sexually. She imagines muscular military-looking guys manhandling and groping her tits and ass while she meekly protests, “No, I couldn’t,” before getting gangbanged and double-penetrated by all of them. This fantasy gets her so wet! I learned of Jayson‘s desire to be a cuckold when, via text of all ways, his jokes about me fucking his wife turned completely serious. “Dude, I’ve mentioned it to her a few times. She totally would,” he texted via voice-to-text one afternoon. “Your wife’s hot! I totally would if Beth would let me get away with it,“ I responded. It’s true …
First off I would just like to tell you that as far as I was concerned I was in the perfect relationship, I had a great girl friend, Robyn, I mean she was perfect 24 years old, blonde hair stunning looks, 34c tits and an ass to die for, all packaged up in her 110 pound frame. I counted my self lucky while not being the hottest I could still more than hold my own in the bedroom department my dick stood at 7 inches erect and was quite thick and I was extremely skilled with my tongue. Oh and before I forget my names Wayne and im 28, and this is a story about how my life changed for ever in one night. Id been living with Robyn for almost two years we got …
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As a married woman, I know I had no business looking at this man. I have been married for 7 years. I love my husband with all my heart, but recently we have seem to be growing less interested in each other. We still sleep together, not as close as usual. We don’t even go to sleep at the same time anymore. He has been so busy with this new account at work that he rarely talks to me anymore. I feel like I have been very understanding through this process. The lack of attention is wearing on me. I guess it’s more noticeable than I thought. My best friend’s best friend had moved back in town about a month ago and he had been trying to fuck since he first met me. Besides the …
Cynthia started menstruating a few days ago. So I was in the clear, for a little while longer at least. After her period we didn’t get anytime alone before she got a really bad flu. Aida wasn’t even allowed to see her. Cynthia was basically quarantined. I was so eager to see her again. In the meantime, I was going to hang out with Mark and a few of the guys from football. Mark, being the ‘alpha male’ of our group, decided we should catch a movie. It was really early on a Saturday we had half an hour to wait for our show. We went into the small game room, more like a hallway then a room. The guys ran to get into the 4 person racing game. I was last man out being …
My first time sex with my niece My niece, Angie and I I don’t know how to start this, but to say I have dreamed of having sex with my niece Angie since she was 16. Angie came to live with us when she was 15. Her mother and father (my wife’s sister) were moving as he was in the service and was being sent to Texas. Angie wanted to finish school here and had baby-sat our son many times. She is 14 years younger then me and we were always close. She would confide anything in me, as she knew I would never tell her mom or dad or anyone of what she said or did. One day I accidentally entered the bathroom as she was just getting out of shower. I got the …