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We had been both working hard to make our business venture a successful venture. Anyone who has done a startup from scratch knows just how difficult this can be with the low cash flow, unreliable vendors, high rent, unsympathetic customers, and no time to spare.
For me it was stroke of good luck in hooking up Clyde, as he proved to be an absolute genius when it came to creative product development. I had the cash and business experience and he had the raw intellectual talent. Of the two, he is the more valuable to the business. Without him, there wouldn’t have been a business.
Standard Disclaimer: This story contains sexually graphic and explicit material and as such it is not suitable for minors. If you are a minor, please leave now as it is i*****l for you to be here. If it is i*****l for you to read or view sexually explicit material in the community you view such material, please leave now. This story and characters are purely fictional and any resemblance to events or persons (living or dead) is purely coincidental. If you are offended by sexually explicit stories, please read no further. If you are offended by stories featuring group sex, bisexual situ... Continue»
I first met Jane when I was but twelve and she was f******n. Jane was a very pretty brown-eyed brunette and was stacked. She had a rack that made any male, no matter the age, take notice of. Nice ass too; very nice. Features that definitely piqued my interest. She was quite the looker and had an A+ personality too. For me, it was love at first sight. Of course as far as she was concerned, I was just the awkward and dorky nephew of the man and woman who, just a few months before, had decided to adopt her.
Up until my Uncle Tim and Aunt Vera had taken her in, Jane hadn't had a ve... Continue»
A month had gone bye. Almost every night I was masturbating to pictures of Brian from a few years ago. Each orgasm taking me further away from reality. Each one making me feel less like there was anything wrong with what I was doing. I ended up cutting my hair a bit shorter and working out more. I guess maybe I was trying to become somewhat noticeable to my grandson.
Except for the occasional glance or the fleeting feeling, I pretty much kept my dark rituals and fantasies to myself. It was June, when all that changed. It was early on a Saturday morning; I had just come in from a run and fi... Continue»
I was still dealing with a broken heart over Heather, Bruce's little s****r, when Morgan, who was also a member of the "freak community" at my college, came up to me and said, "Hey, you still in the babysitting business? Think you can entertain my little s****r while I study for my summer finals? No matter what it costs you, within reason, I'll repay you. And give you twenty bucks up front."
Now, having a better idea of the emotional risks involved, I was not so quick to agree.
I asked, "Entertain? For how long?"
"Yeah. She's a good k**, if a bit shy. She just needs somebody to han... Continue»
It was a gorgeous morning outside as I leaned nervously near the top steps of the staircase. My name is Paul, I am 37 years old, and I'd only recently woken up to the joys and possibilities of sex and the female form. I've always been such a shy and nervous person, but I'd been skirting the edges of thoughts about sex for quite some time now, probably a randy boy since the age of 13, but I went to an all boys high school and it took me a very long time for the information to get through to me that girls were good.
I had taken of late to spying on Carolina, my 67-year-old mother, as she was ... Continue»
My wife and I have been together for 28 years now, the last 17 of it a sexless marriage. So why don't I leave? Well, I suppose you could say I am loyal to a fault. Truth is she is a good and decent woman. All other facets of our life (except the sex part) are ok so I just trudge along taking care of business myself if you know what I mean. Which brings me to her daughter from a previous marriage and now my stepdaughter. For the last few years or so I have been having fantasies about my stepdaughter. Her name is Sharon and she is now 41 and certainly is classified as a grown woman. I have only ... Continue»
Here is another story of my sex life with my s****r in law.
So like I said Nancy and I would fuck every chance we got. This encounter happend during the summer of 2013. We were all going to Florida for a f****y vacation. My wife, Nancy, Vince and I. When we got to Florida we stay at a vacation rental home. I don't like spending a lot of money to stay at a nice hotel when I can spend the same amount for my own private place. As we all got there to the rental home we took our luggage into our rooms and changed and was ready to hit the pool. Vince said he was going to the store to grab some st... Continue»
Jenny didn’t usually remember her dreams when she awoke next to her boring husband John – but this one was special. Jenny rolled over trying to suck some life into his limp prick – but the warm bed and with two fingers exploring her warm, wet cunt she fell back into a deep sl**p:
Jenny was jogging along the nude beach, her faithful Great Dane Toby trotting beside her – head raised to crotch height, breathing in her musky cuntal perfume. The pale blue bikini bottoms were soaking wet – not from the lake – they hadn’t been swimming yet – but from Toby’s tongue. Every time Je... Continue»
My mom is a 44 year old mature Muslim single mother. My dad left us when I was 10 and since I've lived with my mum. My mum was a very attractive lady for her age, she wore a hijab/scarf, very attractive facial features, busty figure, big boobs and a massive ass. Everytime we used to go shopping she would get so much attention from guys including young ones, and especially black guys. Once a black guy came and commented on her ass right in front of me, she laughed it off and thanked him. My story is about when i was 16 and wasnt feeling too great at school so the teachers decided to send me hom... Continue»
"Is there anything else? Anything you need?" Mandy was standing next to my chair, looking down on me with that sparkle
of concern in her blue eyes. "Really, anything at all. I'll do whatever you need," she reiterated for the umpteenth time
over the last few days.
"No, I'm fine," I said. "You can go for a while."
She took only one step back, then half of one forward again. "Are you sure?"
"Yes." I guess because I was agitated by Mandy and generally restless, I sat up in my recliner in front of the TV and
actually reached forward for my drink, almost reaching it before the... Continue»
Males may also find this interesting it is meant first as a female explanation (perhaps excuse?) for my own canine sex experiences, but do also bear in mind that not only is this narrated in my own words but also the views of many other females I have been in touch with or noted opinions of.
Some is also freely quoted from internet articles, not really published for any gain but freely given as advice from other like minded females (like Anna.) To authors like her who I do now quote freely from, I thank and acknowledge her words and advice, to pass them freely on to others.
I have been s... Continue»
I woke up to a large crash of thunder, followed by a gentle knocking on the door. I looked over at the clock. It was
still the middle of the night, and there was a heavy storm outside. As I pulled myself awake, I saw my s****r Abby come
into my room carrying a sl**ping bag. She was wearing an old pair of pajamas, a blue long-sleeved shirt with yellow dogs
printed on it that buttoned up the middle and matching pants.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, still confused from being half asl**p.
"Mom said I could stay in hear tonight," she answered.
"Why can't you sl**p on the c... Continue»
I woke up slowly feeling something unusual. Typically I woke up feeling groggy, but today something was different. I lay
there a moment, head swirling, and realized what it was: a tickling sensation running up my thigh. It reached the leg of
my boxer-briefs and paused only a moment before I felt them be pulled up and something slide in underneath. The
sensation slid over the last bit of thigh and started running up and down my slowly growing dick.
More awake now, I opened my eyes and saw my s****r Abby standing over me. "Time to wake up," she said. "It's Saturday.
Mom wants to t... Continue»
Midmorning light tore into my bedroom. My room was empty and the house was quiet. Sunday. Abby must have been already
awake. I'd spent the better part of my sixteen years seeking solitude in that room, but for once, it just seemed empty.
I'd already grown accustomed to having her there. In just two short weeks, I'd accepted our cramped set-up and stopped
worrying about when her room would be fixed enough for her to return to it full time.
It had been an eventful two weeks.
Mom was already gone to work for the day. Over the past couple of years, she'd gone from just being un... Continue»
Except for the sighing of the breeze and the chirping of the birds it was quiet and all the windows were open to the spring air, softly scented with the cherry and magnolia trees surrounding the house. It was a lovely two story colonial that Dale's mother had gotten when his father had decided to chuck it all and head off to Mexico with his secretary, who happened to be at least half his age. Dale's mother didn't mind, she got the house paid for plus a more than adequate amount of cash, stocks, and bonds. But she still liked her job and she had worked her way up the corporate ladder so her inc... Continue»
"Come on Dad," my daughter Angie whined sweetly. "Do you like the more demure prom dress or this one? I think this one's much sexier!
What do you think?"
I had to admit it, she was right. This red one was much sexier! Especially since her best friend Rose was the one wearing it.
Rose was always a sexy k**. She had grown up as my daughter's best friend and I loved it when the two of them ran around the house
together. She's skinny in that sexy way that makes young girls look hot. Always with the low cut jeans, a strip of belly showing off,
teasing all the boys.
I wasn't... Continue»
"Hey dweeb, Mom wants you." My s****r barged into my room without knocking, obviously enjoying getting to boss me. When
I didn't respond immediately, she gestured her thumb harshly toward the door. I sighed and got up. Somewhat strangely,
she seemed to just wait where she was as I walked out to find Mom, rather than going on her way.
Mom had no idea what I was talking about. I stormed back to my room knowing April was doing something. When I went in,
she was digging through the trash can.
"What are you doing?"
"Nothing," she said, continuing to root around.
"I dare you not to get a boner."
Before Eli could resist, his half-naked s****r was on top of him where he laid on his bed, pinning his chest down and
sitting firmly on his thighs. Lenna had two and half years and twenty-five pounds on her little b*****r, and more than
enough strength to keep him down.
He tried squirming free, but she grabbed him by his wrists, bearing down on him. He gave up and held still. "What are
"I dare you not to get a boner. I just dare you."
"I'm not going to get a boner. You're sick."
"Oh, I think you are. I just dare you no... Continue»
Kyle knew what his Christmas wish was.
His f****y had a tradition. Every year on Christmas Eve, they'd each write a secret wish on a small piece of paper and
throw it into the fire place. If they were lucky, the wish might even come true.
In past years, Kyle had often had trouble deciding, and would be almost as slow throwing something in as his s****r,
Millie. But this year, he knew exactly what he would wish for.
He wanted tits. A curvy body, a round ass, big bouncy tits, a cute smile, and a tight, wet, willing pussy.
And he wanted it bad.
He wanted it so bad that t... Continue»