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Again there is no real sex stuff in this chapter. It is a transition which is much easier done in a book, but it is necessary for the story. If you don’t like it, you can just wait for the fifth, sixth, and seventh chapters. They should satisfy your carnal yearnings. WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand …
Mary, My Niece True Story I live in an older house on the outskirts of a small town. For reasons too complicated to get into here, my wife and I sleep in separate bedrooms. She has the master suite on the main floor and I have a “man-cave” on the second. There are also two guest rooms with a spacious bath up here and my wife rarely comes up here. I am 30 and my wife is 31. She is a good looking woman, but totally uninterested in sex. I only some love every couple of weeks and its hurry up and get done. Several weeks ago my sister, Sondra, was called up to do a stint in the Army Reserve. Because this was unexpected, she asked me to look after her 15 year old …
It was a lovely summer’s day. The sun shone and the birds sang as I stepped out on to the terrace of my country house. Below me lawns and gardens stretched down to our little lake. Groups of mature ladies and their daughters stood around chatting aimlessly as Mother had arranged a soiree of many of her friends and their daughters without consulting me. Since father’s demise the estate was mine, as eldest, and only, son. Mother knew that if I were to die without issue then the estate would pass to uncle Norman and she really hated him and he reciprocated with equal hatred and loathing. Without consulting me she had arranged a pic nic in our garden for some of her obnoxious so called friends and their equally awful daughters. I remonstrated with …
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Well here it is the final part of the story, I would like to apologise to the people who have found this too long winded and complicated by too many characters but when I started I never imagined it would get so drawn out, however I was trying to convey how fucked up my marriage had become in such a short period of time and to this end things got drawn out in the earlier parts, I will try to put the story to bed as quickly as I can. In the week after all was arranged for my new job in Savannah, I had seen a solicitor and had him draw up a separation agreement as a prelude to divorce, in the agreement I asked that our home should be sold as soon as …
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I was feeling pretty horny & decide to do something about it. I first called Kirky. He’s 46 years old. He also has a new girlfriend who is comfortable with him swinging. She just hasn’t had an opportunity to join the fun, yet. His rugged, outdoorsmen body, darkish red hair, and brown eyes many woman drool. He too has an unquenchable appetite for sex. He politely declined because he’d already had plans. My next call was to Ahmad, a 33 year old,. His black shoulder hair, brown eye, and tanned body makes my heart skip a beat. He was so excited he dang near dropped his phone. We made plans to meet at the hotel that coming weekend. So much for a hot threesome with two gorgeous hunks, but I figured what the hell I …
Hey guys, this is a short part one, because it’s more of a prologue to the series. No I will not be stopping the Is She Worth It? Series. They will continue along side this one. And just a note; sex in this story will show up later on, as character development is built up. Enjoy! The birds chirped to the cool morning breeze, and the ground felt soft against my back, as the green tufts of grass prickled my neck. I shivered as I lay there on the lawn, eyes closed, not asleep but not awake either. I sensed a shadow loom over me and my eyes bolted open. I was staring into a set of beautiful hazel green eyes looking down at me. “Excuse me, are you okay?” The mystery voice asked. I …
This is a true story of something that happened to me when I was only 13. It was a warm summers day and I was thankfully home alone. Puberty was beginning to take over and I found myself constantly hard and horny. As I lay on my bed playing with my cock while thinking about a girl I had seen earlier that day at my local swimming pool. She was older then me, her beautiful body almost fully developed. She was only about 5 foot tall with long black hair and an extremely curvy body. To my horror I had gotten a boner while looking at her and thought it best to quickly leave the pool. Stroking my cock I found myself beginning to now imagine my neighbour. Another beautiful and curvy woman who stood …
Brian was lying on his back and stared to the ceiling with blank eyes. He could not believe how good he was feeling and savoured every second that passed. Karen had returned from her nightly adventure at about 10 in the morning. Since 8, when he had received the video that depicted her, fucking the Norwegian guy she had picked up at the club, he had been awake and watching it over and over with a massive erection. He had refrained from jerking off though because when Karen returned, Brian channelled all his lust at her. Karen rolled onto her fiancé now and cuddled up to him. Her tits were pressed against his chest and cum was flowing out of her pussy onto Brian’s thigh. “I love you so very much” Karen whispered and slowly …
Caught Wet Handed Chapter Five by Simon Fear I was awakened at 6:30am by my cell phone ringing on my night stand next to my bed. I fumbled with it for a second and then I answered, “Hello.” This sexy voice answered, “Morning baby, did you sleep well?” I smiled, “Morning sexy, mmmm yes I did.” Jill giggled, “You sound like pleased, have fun last night.” As I quickly told Jill what I had done in my bedroom, I slowly rubbed my nipples with my free hand making them hard. I was still lying in bed, completely naked. I didn’t sleep with any covers on that night, I hadn’t cared if anyone had walked one, though no one is supposed to. When I finished telling Jill about my window voyeurism, she giggled again. Damn she …
PART 1 CHAPTER 3 Cindy came back about ten minutes later, holding the blue and white stripped panties. She yelled at Claire that the next time she found her underwear left in the bathroom she would throw it in the pool. I choked on some oxygen as I realized I had almost sniffed a thirteen year old’s panties earlier… yikes. The rest of the evening was a little dry, no pun intended. We got out of the pool, dried off, had some dinner (burgers her Dad grilled and a salad her Mom had thrown together) and then left. Conversation had been dull and quiet, and I could tell Cindy was still super embarrassed. Even the following Monday at school she shied away from me and refused eye contact. She even skipped lunch. Tuesday was similar, …
And just like that, my minds blown – where do we go from here? (PART 2) After having my mind blown and the manner in which I learned of my wife’s cheating, the sex that followed was electric. We didn’t get an opportunity to speak until later that evening, which created a strange atmosphere in the house. When we did get to speak privately later on, we both agreed that we still felt close to each other, Stacey said that she felt we needed to clear the air. I stopped her and said that no matter what she said, I still loved her and our family. She held my hands and whispered that she felt totally the same. I asked that I start first, I told her about my headful of mixed emotions, especially the …
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She was pacing nervously as she awaited his arrival. “I can’t believe I’m doing this. I can’t believe I’m doing this” she repeated aloud. Mary had been married for 10 years and things had gotten stale in the bedroom. She me TJ through an online site and finally broke down and invited him over. He had said 9 o’clock. It was 8:45 and was shaking and starting to feel sick. Could she really go through with this? She went and poured herself another drink, trying to calm her nerves. As she sat down she heard a knock at the door. She froze. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. She did her best to set her drink down without spilling it. She opened the door and there stood a 6’2 muscular man with dark hair and the most piercing …
William and Ann Chapter 16 School was starting back up from Winter Break when Natalie told Ann she needed to see her. Ann was now 3 months pregnant and a slight bulge was the only indication that she was bearing a child. It would be difficult to tell a baby was growing inside her, but in the halls of the school, Ann and William walked around like typical high school sweethearts. They held hands, sneaked in kisses when they could, even snuggled out in the parking lot before and after school. It was cute to see this big senior boy so infatuated with this little freshman, especially when you find out those two are full-blooded siblings. When word got out that Ann was pregnant, it would send the school administration through the roof, but she …
Fbailey story number 433 The Mennonite Girls The Mennonite girls that I see every week work in a very unique Country Store that my mother shops at. They stock most things in bulk and have a great Deli. Mom can get her meats and cheese for half the price that other grocery stores charge. They have locally grown organic vegetables too. All of the employees are Mennonites and most of them are girls. The prettiest girl is about my age and she is always hanging around another girl that could be her older sister. Dad says that they have to travel in packs. Mom makes me go with her just so that I can’t enjoy myself at home. I don’t have to go inside so I can stand in the shade at the end of …
Donna The day passed quickly as I stayed busy working on three more guests.. They were older ladies, who had spent as much time on their butts as on the ski’s.. They were bruised and sore so I done my best to help them.. My Hot Stones gave some relief , and I used my TENS unit to temporarily numb a few nerve endings.. I left at 4pm and showered ,changed and headed for Sandra’s place. As soon as I got inside Donna motioned for me at the juice bar.. I seen her page Sandra.. “Sorry, but she told me to let her know the minute you arrived.. Can I get you a drink?” “I’d love a double shot of Black Label Jack Daniels, if you have it.” “ Duh! We don’t serve liquor in …
Ahhh and here we are again Hi Everybody……. (if you didn’t read that in the voice of doctor nick from the Simpsons there is a problem) well here are chapters 9 and 10 sorry about the wait I had a huge problem with the way 10 turned out had to rewrite it like 7 times. So here they are. For those asking celestial will have a new chapter soon been working on it in secret please be patient I will not stop writing on these stories I have a few issues with the admin looking these over apparently the way I write is suspicious because they keep kicking it back to me. I am posting on another website most should know it but anyways I plan to see these stories to the end. Yes btw …
After years of minimal contact my mother and aunt started talking regularly again. My aunt Elizabeth had recently finished up with a nasty divorce from my uncle. Although my mother and aunt hadn’t talked for a long time,i t didn’t take much for them to pick up right where they left off. Things were going so well in fact that my mother decided to celebrate New Year’s at my aunt’s. My aunt lived in another city, roughly six hours away from us. Although my mom and aunt were close during their younger years. As they got older and had families they grew apart. Not in a negative way, just in the sense that they were both busy trying to balance raising a family and being career women. I don’t know my aunt very well, only …