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(Hello! This time I thought it would be fun to see where the Roberts Boys got it from. If you are not sure what I am referring to, please click my profile. Of the 12 multi-chapter stories written so far, 10 are about the Roberts boys and their sexual hi-jinks/adventures, so it’s high-time I wrote something about their Dad. This one incorporates a young lass’s introduction into BDSM, hope you enjoy it!) Thank goodness for Boy Scouts. It was there that I learned the Half-Hitch knot (amongst several others) that served me well right now. With a tug in the right spot I released her raised leg, then the same for my toy’s hands. At last this toy had her relief, but she was far from finished, and I supported her as I turned her …
Delicious Sister-in-Law True story.. At sixty-three, I was much more active than many of my friends, who were younger than myself. My wife was still in good health, also, and our sex life was okay. (although not great, like it used to be) Because of her medications, she had no real desire to fuck, anymore, but throughout our forty years of marriage, she never denied my sexual needs or desires. After retirement, we decided to buy a small ranch in northern Louisiana. I had no plans to farm, so our pastures were leased to a couple of local horse breeders. It didn’t take long to become attached to the beautiful animals, and we spent many hours watching their antics..and their breeding. Every time old Pepper would start nipping at a mare’s neck, and his massive …
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Nice Little Surprises I am Sharon, and this is the story of how I made a sudden unexplainable turnaround from being a confirmed lover of big cocks to going after a smaller one after accidentally viewing it, and being totally surprised and satisfied. I am a buxom thirty eight year old woman of mixed black and Portuguese descent. Here in my Caribbean country we view the descendants of nineteenth century indentured laborers from Portugal, as a race different to white/European. I stand a shapely five feet ten barefooted, with watery hazel eyes, full pouty lips and long, black almost straight hair reaching past my shoulders. My boobs are big, my ass is big, my thighs and hips full and firm, and my pussy mound the size of a hamburger bun. I have been sexually active …
This is a story I did not complete in time for CAW #20 on the Sex Stories forum. For lack of a better explanation, let’s say it’s loosely based on “Little Red Riding Hood”. The main female character’s name was inspired by Sergei Prokofiev’s “Peter and the Wolf”, which has nothing whatsoever to do with anything. *** Not very long ago, not very far from here, a young woman struggled with her dirt bike in the woods. “Please start,” she mumbled. “The last thing I want to do today is push you home.” “Hey! You in the red hoodie!” an angry voice shouted. “Can’t you read?” Startled, Pietra spun around to see a very large man striding toward her. His long bushy hair hung loose, blending into a huge graying beard. In old camo clothes, …
It had been a week to the day since I was seduced by my daughter and all week she had been teasing me. Walking around the house in her underwear, wearing dresses with no panties and exposing herself even showering with the door open. I had a constant hard on and was relieving myself at least two times a day. I had to get my hands on her again. I had to feel that tight, sweet pussy riding my hard cock. I was in the bathroom sorting myself out after Makayla in a tight short skirt and no panties had spread her legs while sitting at the table studying and played with her pussy knowing I was watching when I heard my wife coming. I quickly jumped in the shower to avoid any suspicions on …
this story is completely fictional and though i would have loved for it to be real sadly it is not. a little lovin is all you need Lily Morgan age 27, owns her own bookstore/bakery. she’s 5’7, 135 lbs, 34c, black hair, green eyes. Paige Powell age 28, writer of children’s books. she’s 5’5, 118 lbs, 32b, curly red hair, blue eyes. chapter 1 lily looked out her office window wondering if the darkened clouds would bring rain. she prayed not because the rain brought fewer customers, and right now thats something she couldn’t afford. lily owned a bookstore/bakery which she named “lily’s books and bakery”. yes i know unoriginal, but thats the name so get used to it. the store was her life, her passion, the one thing she had left to hold on …
Five p.m. sharp….”I’m right on time” Helga thought as she entered the exterior door and walked into the foyer of the plush new medical offices. “Hello, I’m Dr. Bell and you must be . . . Helga?” Helga jumped a little as the doctor approached her from a side office. “Yes” Helga answered. Helga was quite impressed with the latest state-of-the-art equipment she passed as she was escorted to his private office. He gestured to a chair and she sat down across from him. The doctor took a few moments to review her application. Although dated from a few years ago, the Doc saw that she had successfully graduated from a fully accredited Illinois State Dental Assistant School and worked for two respected dentists in Chicago. He noticed she was married, gold ring on her …
The next morning Reece woke up stiff, rolling his tongue around in his mouth. His mouth tasted funny. Oh yeah, its pussy. He thought with a smile. But not Gia’s pussy! Panic erupted in him, his heart pounding in his chest. He looked in the bed; Tasha was sleeping soundly beside him. FUCK!! FUCK!! FUCK!! It wasn’t a dream. He actually had done it. He cheated on his wife. Gaping anguish threatened to swallow him whole now as his stomach lurched. He felt sick. He looked around the room trying to get his bearings. This wasn’t his room. Where was he? That’s right. He and Tasha had fucked for hours, finally making it to the company dinner last night some 45 minutes late. Each coming in a different door. Then they had stayed out drinking …
I sat at my desk staring off into space. My cock was hard, again. Barry clapped his hand on my office door, snapping me out of my funk. “Conference call, five minutes.” He sauntered off, clueless to the divinely filthy thoughts he had interrupted. Nicole’s dress was off the second we had walked through the door. She ran to the living room and threw herself into my easy chair, spreading her legs wide. I fell to my knees in front of her in a worshipful pose of lascivious intent. I took things slower, making love to my daughter’s pussy with my mouth. I kissed her clit, sucked her lips, licked her hole. She encouraged every swipe of my tongue with moans, giggles of ecstasy, and (of course) more of her endearing brand of dirty talk. …
Waking in the morning, after a hard week at work, her recent split with her partner still heavy in her mind, Sara looked at the empty space beside her, stretching her naked body, and slowly climbing out of bed, she gazed out the window at the beautiful sunshine, so lonely ,so horny and so sad , Making her way through the empty house, she pondered her absent lover, wishing she could have one more chance to win her back, wishing she wasn’t so submissive, but i can’t help myself said to herself. The day was so nice, it was all the excuse she needed to pack up a beach towel and her bag, damn i am going to lounge on the beach she thought, being a frequent visitor to the local nudist beach, she knew …
While Merik teaches Rikimarue the dark arts Ayame dreams that she has escaped from Rikimarue and Merik and has been raising her Orc Son alone in a positive enviornment with no exposure to violent and sexual stimuly. Ayame has named her Orc Son Leon after her Father and together Ayame and Leon are happy, Leon is now a fully grown adult Orc and one night while having dinner with his Mother Leons flips the dinner table over and tears off the clothes his Mother makes him wear exposing his massive erection. Leon tries to grab his Mothers arm but she manages to get away, Leon chases her until he grabs her arm and throws her on the ground and starts tearing off her clothes, Ayame is screaming ” WHY LEON? WHY? “. Grabbing her neck …
As promised, part 2 of Making the best… It wasn’t a long drive to the town where Dean lived. Only an hour once he got on the interstate, but it gave him a chance to think a lot about everything that had happened. He’d caught his girlfriend in bed with his roommate, but that freed him to have some incredible sex with his gorgeous dealer. Then, when his girlfriend sprung herself on him, he’d gotten some of their roughest and most enjoyable sex ever before tossing her naked into the hallway of his dorm with cum dripping out of her ass and made it very clear that they were over. The sight still made him laugh, even if he did feel slightly guilty. All in all, Dean thought he’d definitely made the best out of …
The Imperfect Storm, CH. 06 Sunday morning, I think. A baby cried. Huh? I don’t have a baby… oh my fucking head… somebody moved… where the fuck am I? “Never a dull moment around here!” said Kylie. Way too loudly, I might add. I was a little confused as to why she was in my bed. But, this wasn’t my bed. Oh yeah. Ohhhh Yeahhhhhh! I watched Kylie’s naked body move to her closet, and return with a robe wrapped around it. “Mmmmorning,” moaned Whitney. “Where does she keep the Advil?” “I dunno” I managed to respond. “I’ll find something.” It was just us in the house, I remembered. I staggered naked, downstairs and found a plastic pitcher. I filled it with water and some ice cubes, found some glasses, and rummaged through the cabinets …
We had moved into a new house and were slowly getting to know the neighbors. On one side of our house was a single woman. She seemed middle aged and was relatively unattractive. Being married and basically more gay than bisexual, I did not pay much attention to women. I did notice that Jo, the neighbor, did have a fair amount of women coming by to visit. Many seemed to stay overnight. My suspicion was that she was a lesbian and was quite active sexually. I did notice a few men stopping by as well and most of them were good looking. They were in their mid 30’s to mid 40’s and all seemed to be in good shape. Noticing this, I decided it was time to get to know Jo a bit better. One …
As Emily reached the bottom of the stairs, her eyes glanced toward the top; there stood Don, her father. His belt was undone; a sign that she recognized. He nodded toward the doorway to her room. “No,” she protested, “You can’t make me, anymore.” There was no question of the sternness of Don’s voice when he said, “I said get up here… now.” Her pleading eyes and frown had no effect on his emotion. He was pissed off that she had talked back to her mother, and she would receive her punishment. She hung her head as she climbed the stairs and never looked up at him until they were inside the room and the door was closed, “Please, Dad, I’m sorry I talked to Mom like that. I’ll apologize to her and do anything …
Please read chapters 1-4 I followed my sister in law, Kristin, into her bedroom from the bathroom where she had recently showered, brushed her teeth, and combed her hair. Before ordering her into the bedroom, she had whispered to me, “Fuck me… please? I want you to slowly stretch out my tiny virgin pussy until I can take all of that huge cock.”. I planned to, but maybe not in the way she expected. This was her first time, and although I had been in control all night, I thought that it might be best if she handled at least the beginning stages of what she had begged me to do. The problem was our size difference. I was well over a foot taller than she was and over twice her weight. She was definitely …
Jamie flopped back onto the bed, smiling to herself. She rolled onto her side and looked at Kelsey, her legs still spread and the evidence of the night’s pleasure glistening on her thighs. Jamie ran a hand over her friend’s stomach and snuggled up to her side, laying her head on her shoulder as she enjoyed the sounds of Kelsey’s breathing evening out from her third orgasm. The women laid in silence, the early morning sun just starting to peek in through the parted curtains. Kelsey looked at the clock on the wall and yawned softly before reaching down the bed and pulling the comforter over her and Jamie. Kelsey kissed her friend-turned-lover softly and nuzzled into her neck, draping one arm across her chest as the two women drifted off to sleep. ***** several …
The Rogue’s Harem Book One: Rogue’s Sultry Harem Part Eleven: Virgin’s Oral Fun By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to B0b and WRC 264 for beta reading this. Chapter Thirty-One: Selling the Bedmaid Princess Ava – Echur Castle, the Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch “Mmm, you just look scrumptious,” I told my bedmaid Greta outside of Shevoin’s room. “He’s going to eat you up.” “That’s the plan,” Greta said, the nineteen-year-old’s face pink. Her blonde pigtails danced across her shoulders as she trembled. Her blue eyes twinkled. “Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked her. “My princess, I gave you my cherry,” the girl moaned, shifting in her silk slip, her nipples hard against it. I wore a similar slip, clinging to my slim body. “And this was my idea.” …
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