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All through the house, not a creature was stirring not even a mouse. Just 18yo Trisha lying on the couch with her legs spread wide. Just a faint buzzing sound from her vibrator and low exhilarating moans.Pushing the vibrator in an out a light sloshing sound appears as her juices splatter on the cushions.A jingle
For several weeks, I had been pleasuring my father in every sexual manner possible. Whether it was giving him blowjobs, letting my Dad tit fuck me or just plain old fucking; we were doing it. It was very hot and so dirty; both of us were enjoying every moment. Needless to say, the whole topic
And he felt a hand around his already hard dick….That soft warm touch, engulfing his cock, made fresh blood rush through the entire length of his dick. He could have come right there, only if the feeling of surprise and a slight fear had not dampened the pleasure.He opened his eyes and saw someone sitting
(Authors note: The following story is a continuation of a previous story and part of a much larger tale. please read part 1 for context)The next day starts out feeling awkward. Eventually Meg and I decide we need to have an honest, kind conversation with Lyla so we invite her to a little gastro pub
Many people have trouble getting a date and it applies to men as well as women. This is a story about two women, and a man.The women are mother and daughter. Mom is now forty-one and daughter is twenty-two. The guy is thirty-one, lives next door and moved in recently. They’re all single now and
I am by no means a competitive person. However, the one thing that gets me incredibly bloodthirsty is video games. As my Dom will tell you, I go all out for a particular racing game. She had beaten me exactly 4 times out of hundreds of circuits, and I relish this fact. Every major holiday
I had my first sexual experience the summer I was eighteen. It started when my boyfriend Mark and I were watching a movie on TV after my parents had gone to bed. Mark started kissing me and then started to slide his hand up my skirt. “No” I told him and pulled his hand away.
As you may recall from my previous stories, my nubile nieces, Kay (20) and Sammy (24) affectionately call me their fun uncle (or, “Funckle”). Following our naughty nature hike, my nieces and I returned to the cottage and decided it was time for another swim to cool off. Our beach towels were already outside so
Author’s note: This story builds slowly and pushes a silly premise far beyond plausibility. I hope you enjoy it.My thanks to Ravenna933, swiftlytilting, and LostLittleLamb for their thoughtful feedback and encouragement. I highly recommend reading their stories!* * * * * * *We never said the plan out loud. Neither of us believed in astrology
All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!”You’re back so soon.” Victoria looked up from the card table where she’d laid out a hand of solitaire. “Did you work everything out with her?””Um… yeah.” Theodore nodded, took Victoria’s hand, and pulled her to her feet.”That’s wonderful. What did she say?” Victoria
Bike Race Aftermath – Ceremony, Part 1″Girls – we had a winner today,” Mistress Anne started by saying after they had been back in the cell for some hours. All 4 women were in the cell and Mistress Anne had even invited Lola to watch the ceremony.”Janet won the bike competition, but both endured a
Friday night started out like most Friday nights do for me. After leaving my dead-end office job, I went home to my single-bedroom apartment, fed the cat, and sat down on my couch. Trying to decide between going to the gym, going to a bar, or just hanging out at home, I turned on the
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I was coming back with your wine when she grabbed you. They had been sitting next us all night – an older man and much younger woman. Other than sitting next to one another, there was no indication that they were together. You had tapped her on the shoulder earlier to check on her. She
It was around noon on Friday. I was nude and propped up in a lounge chair on the sundeck in my fenced backyard. I had the perforated shade umbrella over most of me, as it was hot, as early June tends to be in Texas. I had been out on a long job that had
Christmas time is here and Giada Lowder, up and comer at Donnovan LLC, is manipulated by her boss Walter Donnovan and her new lover Charlotte Weiger to sign an agreement to participate in Secretly Sadistic Santa or “Triple S”. The “Leadership Training” that mixes the delight of the widely popular holiday game with the sadistic
I finally got home from a gruesome day at work, slamming the front door behind me I climbed the flight of stairs next to the entrance to our home and made my way to my bedroom. I had a room on the first floor, next to my parents and my older brother had converted the
Despite the fact that she won the strip blackjack match, Amanda needed no persuasion in removing her panties and becoming naked like the rest of us. Grabbing the baby oil, I poured it onto Julie’s prone body.”Alright Amanda, here’s what you have to do. You have to go on top of Julie and rub as
She was waiting at the bar when I came back through town. It was mid-afternoon, so the place was empty except for her and the pimple-faced kid playing bartender. She didn’t turn around, but her eyes locked onto mine in the mirror behind the cheap stuff. Pimples looked up at me, and took a step
Chapter Thirty-OneFriday, April 30, 2021Flagstone, NevadaJim Mayer relaxed at his usual perch behind the counter, surveying the small, dark parlor. Back in the day, this vintage establishment was often buzzing with customers and employees alike, the smell of beer, and the sound of laughter. Music would be playing and sometimes a lucky gentleman would coax