Ms. Watson’s Classroom Part 1

“Oh, I remember these halls,” he muttered as we walked down the main hall. “We made out for the first time right over in that small space, and you let me get to second base in the women’s room over there too,” he mentioned, pointing at it.   “Yes, I remember it all too well, Dwight. Especially the time we got caught in room 242 when I was blowing you. Good times, but nothing we need to relive.”   “I know, but it is still nice to relish some sexy memories in our early days of our relationship. We did go to this high school in our senior years when we were both eighteen, and we just had some fun. I might add, it isn’t like we got expelled for getting caught.”   “No, but …

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Our Marriage Changes The Threesome

Chapter 4. The threesome The following Friday night I finished work about eleven pm and caught the last bus home. I didn’t use the car as being a bus driver back then, I got free travel. I walked in to find John was still there. They’d been drinking and I doubt he was in any condition to drive. Jean was dressed in a short black skirt and red jumper. I could see she was wearing stockings. That is always a huge turn on for me and most guy’s I know. They were sitting together on the sofa. It was easy to see that they’d been touching each other. The bulge in John’s pants was pretty obvious. I took my coat off, sat down and poured myself a large scotch. “You two look like you’ve been …

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MMMMMMM

. She owned a small business and I struck up a conversation with her when it was slow that day. She was really hot looking. Pretty face, nice tits, hot legs and long red hair piled up on the back of her head. She was 22, and 5’2” with strikingly beautiful green eyes. We were both divorced and talked about it. I am 6’2”, blondish hair and had a thing for redheads. We quickly connected and we started talking very personal. My wife had left me for a woman, who turned out, only wanted money. Annie divorce her husband because he wouldn’t do anything but regular sex in bed, and she had desires longing to be fulfilled. After spending a long night talking at her house, we lay on the floor on pillows and her …

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Frustration cured

I had just turned 40 but I wasn’t celebrating. My son and daughter had both moved out. My husband Donald was 45 and had lost all interest in sex. My boss had cut my hours and I only worked mornings. Afternoons were spent either doing housework or just sitting in a lounge chair wondering how my life had grown so crap. My only bright spot was a visit down the road to Rhonda for a cuppa. One day she said she had turned 40 as well. She was single and seemed happy. To celebrate she opened a bottle of wine. Two glasses and I was pouring out my life to her. She listened and then shocked me. “How many times a week do you masturbate?” she asked. I just sat stunned. “Well” she said “how …

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Insatiable Hunger: Chapter 06

Master walks into the room and closes the door behind him. “You’ve been a naughty girl, making me wait so long,” he chuckles. “But it was nice of you to already be naked when I arrived. Saves me a lot of trouble.” I sit up on the table at his words, “I’m sorry,” I say. “I wasn’t sure…” He waves his hand away, “It’s okay. You’re here now and you’re mine.” “One of these days you are going to have to tell how you do that?” I say, my voice trembling slightly as I meet his gaze. He chuckles, a low, resonant sound that sends a shiver down my spine. “Do what, my curious little toy?” he asks, his fingers tracing the edge of my neck, sending sparks of anticipation through me. I swallow hard, …

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Robbie……..

“Robbie, you are grounded!” Ellen snapped at her son. “I can’t believe you thought you could get away with something like that.” “Mom! That’s not fair!” Robbie protested. “I told you that if you forgot to take out the garbage for pickup one more time that you’d be grounded for a week. Well, you forgot. What will we do until next week?” “But Mom, Dani was supposed to wake me,” he protested. “She deliberately didn’t wake me up.” “Oh, right, asshole,” sneered Robbie’s sister, Dani. “Dani, I’ve told you about your language,” Ellen admonished her daughter. “Robbie, you’re still grounded and maybe next time you won’t rely on anyone except yourself.” “It’s not fair,” he wailed, leaving the kitchen. “I’ll get you!” he whispered threateningly under his breath as he walked by his sister. “Yawnnnn,” …

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Why and How I Fuck Asian Girls

Oriental girls just have to be the bust fucks around. I should know, I’ve fucked more than 70 of them! It’s a perfect combination: those seductive, almond-shaped eyes, with their deep brown or black irises The beautiful , smooth, ususally virtually hairless olive or tanned skin. Nice slim hips Firm, pert breasts. Petite lttle mouths. And most of all those cute, tight almost hairless little pussies. And boy, do these Oriental gitls know how to fuck! They might act all shy and sweet in public, but get them alone and naked, and boy do they know how to satisfy a man like a wild thing . I like to start off licking and sucking their breasts. I do this for about 10 minutes until the nipples are hard and erect and the girl is starting …

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First massage

He brushed his fingertips against my balls, and I didn’t want to acknowledge how good it felt – not even to myself. My mind was reeling with conflicting thoughts. I’m not gay – or so I thought. I wasn’t even really bi-curious. But damn, his hands felt amazing as they glided slowly up and down my thighs. I love massages and get them on a regular basis. I tend to alternate between ‘legitimate’ massage and Chinese Massage Parlor ones where invariably they get the client off one way or another. I’ve had regular massages, happy endings, table showers and NURU sessions which are all great in their own way which is why I like to switch things up a bit. I guess part of the reason I was in this predicament is that I’d come …

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Christine – Pt.1 – re-post

I’m 39, divorced, and a single father of a very cute 16 year-old daughter who is a sophomore at the local High School. It’s been everything I can do to keep the young turks at bay; not only is my daughter blessed with her mother’s good looks and shapely body, she is unaware of her effects on the males. She is outgoing and friendly, but the guys take one long look at her 34C cups and tight little ass and they want more than just friendship. I’ve yanked more than one pubescent male sporting a thick chubby from the couch in our living room. Fortunately, her looks haven’t impacted her school work. On the contrary, her teachers are very proud of her. I’m not always sure her male teachers are as proud as they are …

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Emily’s First Solo Holiday Part 05

Emily’s First Solo Holiday by Vanessa Evans Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous part. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. Part 05 DAY 09 – The third day of my ‘enslavement’ ****** Luke did wake me by rubbing my clit and when I realised that my pussy was no longer sore I asked him to fuck me. “I had 19 orgasms yesterday.” I said after Luke had fucked me to my first orgasm of the day. “No wonder that you were knackered, although I suspect that the 3 proper gang-bangs contributed quite a bit to that.” “Probably.” After my bathroom routine I went out onto the balcony to greet the new day. Both Dani and Wren were sat on …

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The Alice Device (part 1)

“Ugh!” My daughter, Madison, splayed dramatically across the dining room table, without removing her backpack first. I bit back a sigh and looked up from my laptop. Putting her head down on the table and pretending to be dead was not a new occurrence— becoming a teenager empowered my daughter with preternatural levels of melodrama, and the wife and I had grown accustomed to it by now— but today she didn’t even bother to sit down first. So she stood, doubled over, arms out and face pressed against the table, with her backside stretching out her black leggings. Genes and a love of track and field were giving the material a major work out. At a glance, the seams of her underwear were easy to see and maybe a print, too, through the spandex. Hell, …

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P training for Sarah

“Kurt, I need to stop,” Sarah urged me as we drove north from Hamburg in my new six litre Mercedes. “No. there is no time,” I insisted as I drove fast but skillfully along the brand new Autobahn at 150 km hr. “But I must!” she insisted. “A half hour at most,” I insisted, “Cross your legs!” She scowled as she always did, damned woman, I only married her for her money and she only married me because I was in the SS and had a nice black uniform and a secure future. She was no beauty, we may have fumbled clumsily on our wedding night but I would not swear to it as her young Aryan maid Julia was much more to my liking. “I don’t understand why I have to see doctor Weissman …

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Parker Luck No. 2

Johnny Smith was one of Parker’s best friends, and he respected Johnny. He really did. But his older sister Sue was a fucking bombshell and there was nothing fair about that fact. A stacked, hot blonde with full lips, walking around New York in a suit that hugged her form not only more than any other office lady, was just not the kind of sight Parker could ignore. He’d had the hots for her when he was a pent up teen not getting nay, and he had the hots for her now that he had two girlfriends with supermodel looks, one of whom even had the job description to boot. It was seemingly because of that friendship that Sue rang up Parker within the hour of him announcing his new line of work, insisting she …

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Revenge_(3)

She looked up at me, as if surprised to see I was still there. “Oh, do you like that?” she asked. She looked like she really wanted me to feel good. At first I was confused that she didn’t know what I would enjoy, then I remembered the only other cock she’d had experience with. She could probably fit that whole thing in one hand with room to spare. “Oh, of course,” I said, “You’ve never done this with a real cock, have you slut?” She shook her head, then turned back to my dick. “Well,” I said, “The head is the most sensitive part. What feels best for a guy is putting pressure around the top, then sliding the skin up and down.” She did what I said, and was soon slowly masturbating me …

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SHEILA 15

S.H.E.I.L.A. – synthetic, humanoid, enlightened, inquisitive, living, android ——————————————————————————————— Timur was still cursing when they pulled off the road. “Comrade? What has you so agitated?” Timur’s head snapped up as he looked at Ruslan with a startled look. “I have encountered something I have never seen before.” Timur said with great confusion in his voice. “That is no small thing for you.” Ruslan told the smallish male a hint of concern in his voice. Timur was nodding as he wasn’t really paying attention to what the leader was saying. Why did it seem so familiar? Shaking his head he started to research paying no attention to the others. Serafima and Karina had shocked looks on their faces that quickly broke into broad grins. Served the little prick right Karina thought. If the ass wasn’t so …

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My sweet Cathie

This is a remembrance of an afternoon back in my high school days. Here is a brief history before I get to that afternoon’s story. Being a “boy” who never since as early as I can remember felt I was or ever wanted to be one I was somewhat a loner and an outcast. I was very feminine acting and appearing. I made friends with girls as I was easy to talk with and more like one but not actually one. My high school days were not like when I was much younger when I actually seemed accepted as a girl among many of them. It just seemed that as my body matured into a form I hated my mannerisms and mind stayed girly and feminine as ever and that’s what made them comfortable around …

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My favorite Shower

My story begins a few years back on a hot August morning. I was homeless at the time and struggling to get by today. I was standing on a corner trying to panhandle some money however I wasn’t having much luck. I was just about to leave when Carol showed up. I love it when she comes by. We would chat for a while and then she would give me some money or take me to lunch. It was lunch. To my surprise, we were going to her place to eat. She was going to make a special lunch. While she was cooking, I could take a shower. I really needed one bad. On the way over to her place, I wondered why she was doing this. When we arrive at Carol’s place, she showed …

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Surprize for brother 3

The knock at the door startled both of us. More her than I. This being the first time she had ever done anything like this, she was so afraid that her husband would find out. We both jumped up and I put my panties and shirt back on. She grabbed her pants and her shirt and ran (like I have never seen anyone run before) to the bathroom. I didn’t bother with putting my pants on before answering the door. I looked out the window and seen that it was the mailman and that he had a package under one arm. This particular mailman had been giving me the eye for quite some time. It wasn’t hard to see that he wanted me in the worst of ways. There were several times that I had …

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Taking Mom to the Truck Stop III – the Whipmaster

Please rate and comment (Blonde teen Hanna has run away with her much older male friend Jim. Her mother Carol tried to stop them. Carol was subjected to severe abuse at her house and she is now forced to travel with them, held against her will in the back of their commercial van . They stop their van at a truck stop where they invited Bo to fuck Mom for money. Bo is having at her at the back of the van which draws a crowd of trucker. Finally Hanna gives her Mom to the truckers and leaves with Bo.) Prior: Hannah – RunaWay Teen Taking Mom to the Truck Stop I & II Bo shoved Carol off the back of the Van sending her sprawling on the ground. “Get on you knees hag.” a …

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On The Beach_(3)

Alone on the Beach I was walking along the beach. It was somewhat past dawn, the boulevard had closed, the other tourists had gone back to their hotels. It was just me and the sand, me and the water, me and the dark blue night sky, only tiny slivers or red and purple lingered around the horizon, remembering of the sun that was once there. After my husband had left me. I went on a holiday all by myself. My friends told me they respected that, that they couldn’t do it, they wouldn’t be able to go on holiday all by themselves. I pretended I could, but now that I was here I was bored and lonely. Above all I was sad. Everywhere I looked I saw those happy young couples and people in relationships. …

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