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At age 35 freshly divorced, I was still wearing hard contact lens. On Vacation
in my old hometown of Tulsa, Okla I suddenly developed a severe scratching of
my right eye. As it was a Saturday I called my original optometrist that I had
not seen for over 10 years. To my surprise he answered his office phone himself
as he had just returned from working out and was in doing paper work.
Telling me to come right over, I immediately arrived about 10 min later and
he e****ted me into a dark room and began examining my eyes after removing my
Moving close to me I noticed he ... Continue»
Brenda squeezed herself onto the bus. There was nowhere to sit, and many were standing, holding on to the rails. She was annoyed. She had to be downtown, but her car wouldn’t start. So the bus would have to do.
She wasn’t really dressed for a bus ride. She didn’t have time to change when she found out her car wouldn’t start. So she was in her short skirt and heels, with only a thong underneath. She liked to keep cool in the Venezuelan heat. In fact, she really liked going with nothing under her skirt, but some days that just wasn’t advisable. Today was one of those days, since she ... Continue»
Shawn yawned as he pulled his shoulder-length dreadlocks behind his neck with a thick rubber band. He studied the running toilet carefully and then went to work with his tools to put the throne back in working order. It took him only a few minutes to remove and replace the defective part. He emerged from the stall, took down the “OUT OF ORDER” sign, and hefted the strap of the tool bag over his shoulder. The restroom was practically empty as the final flights were arriving and Shawn’s second shift workday neared its end.
As the toned five-foot-nine-inch dark-skinned b*****r washed his hands... Continue»
Herb watched his prick grow bigger under the warm spray of the shower. When it
was semi-hard, he started to beat it. All the time that he was stroking himself off, he
thought of girls, older girls, and women, like Aunt Dee. He thought of Aunt Dee
putting out for Shepherd, his Scoutmaster, and became jealous. The Scoutmaster
had a terrific collection of fuck magazines and books. They showed men and women
doing it in all sorts of positions, and he probably was teaching Aunt Dee some of
these kinky things. Herb wanted to fuck, he didn't want to have to beat off like this.
He felt ashamed a... Continue»
"This was just too easy," thought Vic Tabor, as he carefully opened the unlocked window on the
first floor of the secluded farm house. Climbing silently into the dark room, he snapped on a small
but powerful flashlight and surveyed the surroundings, and pulled out an old pillow case from
inside his coat. Moving quickly to the buffet, he found a drawer full of expensive antique silver
ware, which he quickly looted of its booty. Over the desk, a bill fold was emptied of all credit cards
and two hundred dollars in cash. "Not bad for five minutes work," he said half out loud, while
getting r... Continue»
TJ carefully adjusted the video camera so as it would not be seen by anyone using the storage
room. By placing it inside of an old envelope carton and piling several other boxes on top of it, it
would be unlikely that it would be discovered. A small hole in the end of the box was all that was
needed to have the hidden lens to cover about 80% of the area in the whole room. Why all this
deception? Last Thursday evening TJ had been working late trying to get some quarterly reports
done for Friday's sales meeting. At seven o'clock he had slipped out to get a burger and fries, but
returned to... Continue»
Shortly after the bus with barred windows left town, Julie told the matron that she
had to piss, and Lisa joined in that that she had to go "Number Two." The older of
the two matrons said that the girls had had plenty of time to take care of these things
back in town, in the jail, before boarding the bus that was to take them back to
reform school. But the younger matron pleaded for them, saying that what harm
could it do if they stopped at a gas station to let the girls relieve themselves,
especially as they were the only two prisoners on the bus, and there was one matron
apiece that c... Continue»
When Julie spotted the black-and-white patrol car, it was already too late. The
deputy sheriff must have been keeping pace with her as she walked toward town for
at least several minutes-long enough to get a confirmation of her description, and the
fact that she was wanted for two successful escapes from custody. Julie walked a
little faster, and the black-and-white also speeded up. Damn! Why did she have to
give in to her body? Why couldn't she control her a****l appetites?
The pretty, blonde, sixteen-year-old girl had left Aunt Dee's house to get herself a
man-a real man, not some sil... Continue»
Herb watched Aunt Dee putting away the groceries. She was wearing a thin, silky,
brown dress that showed off her ass to full advantage. Under the chocolate brown
material, the big globes of ass-flesh trembled, contracted as she reached up high
into a cupboard, and rubbed against each other when she walked. The rich color
complemented her fair skin, dark hair, and green eyes. Unaware that her fifteenyear-
old nephew was watching her body as it moved, the attractive woman leaned
over to pick up a brown paper bag, and Herb could see down the front of her dress,
her full and juicy-looking b... Continue»
"Thank you, Aunt Dee for being so nice to me," Julie said and kissed her aunt on the
cheek. The girl had come into the woman's bedroom under the pretext of wanting to
talk to her. "I mean about giving me the job at the shop and all," Julie went on and
hugged the woman. Aunt Dee had been getting ready for bed and was wearing a
sheer, powder-blue nightgown that set off her pale skin and dark hair to advantage.
Through the transparent material, her large, dark pussy patch was clearly visible.
The teenage girl was wearing a white T-shirt that came down to the tops of her
thighs, which was w... Continue»
Julie, wearing a low-cut, tight dress, without panties or bra underneath, pressed the
buzzer under the card reading: Abigail Murgatroyd. She nervously shifted her weight
from foot to foot while she waited for the answering buzzer to sound so that she
could open the entrance door of the swank apartment house and go up to see the
woman who only this afternoon had been so hot for her girlish body. That had been
this afternoon. At seven o'clock, when Abigail Murgatroyd's chauffeur had come for
Julie, she had not bothered to answer the door. Sex with the old bulldyke had not
been as appealin... Continue»
"There she is! Isn't she something? What did I tell you?" the Boy Scout with a spray
of freckles across, the bridge of his nose whispered to the dozen-or-so Scouts lying
fiat behind a hedge with him, peeping at a beautiful dark-haired woman, elegant, and
carrying her head high, clacking down the sidewalk toward them.
"Wowee! Look at them boobs bounce!" a boy burst out, and then began handling
"Not so loud," another Scout said, this one with a patrol leader's insignia on his
"Hey, if she comes close enough, we'll be able to look up under her dress!" a young
Julie found Aunt Dee's dress shop, where she had been put to work to keep her
mind off "nasty filth," a bore, until a woman, about fifty years old, with a harsh,
angular face, square jaw, and a slight mustache on her upper lip, came in and gave
the sixteen-year-old blonde the once-over. The teenage girl, wearing, at her aunt's
insistence, a dress, stockings, and high-heeled shoes to look like "a respectable
salesgirl instead of a slut," recognized the hungry look in the old biddy's brittle black
eyes and bent forward intent on rearranging piles of sweaters on a sales table, so
that the ... Continue»
The blonde high school girl in the short, brown, sleeveless jumper stood barefoot in
the shop window, dressing dummies, rising on her tiptoes to tie a scarf over a
mannequin's metallic hair. The scarf was too loose, and as the blonde, teenage girl
stretched her firm and full, young body, the brown jumper rode up, revealing scant,
white panties cut high, so that the base of her bottom-cheeks showed almost to the
"Jeez! Will you look over there?" A boy in his late teens, wearing Boy Scout shorts,
shirt and cap, shouted with excitement at his fellows and pointed to the shop
I was so excited to see the gates of my opposite house is open some loading and unloading people were doing some shifting work there I asked mom who is going to come to saty there mom told they are some distant relatives of us only my grandmoms b*****rs wifes f****y.
I went to see whts happening there my father was talking to a man my pappa called me and introduced to that man he shooked hands and told me I had grown up he told his name is Manohar and pappa asked when your f****y is shifting he told they will be coming next weak after everything is settled my father asked manohar and f****y... Continue»
Marilyn Goodge could hardly believe the turn her life had taken since she had
opened herself sexually. At times she felt she was running a den of inequity as she
shuffled her time between the three boys and Ronnie Goodge. She found now that
she could deny herself nothing, she wanted Ronnie, yet she still wanted the boys
and she realized, much to her surprise, that she had enough energy for all four of
The boys had been sworn to secrecy, of course they knew nothing of her affair with
Peter's father and she had no intention of telling them.
She looked at her watch, it was almost fo... Continue»
"Marilyn, I have to tell you, that it's just beyond me, why on earth did you allow those
boys to fuck you in the first place?" yelled Ronnie Goodge, beside himself with rage
after having discovered the fatal tape in his son's bedroom only an hour ago.
"I was lonely, I don't know how it happened, except that Peter came to me to tell him
about the facts of life and we just ended up doing it. Oh don't yell at me Ronnie, I'm
scared enough as it is," sobbed Marilyn.
"You should be Marilyn, do you realize what will happen if the police find out?"
"You'll be imprisoned, that's what, I s... Continue»
... pussy just like that. Actually, until this moment, Herb, who was fifteen years old,
had never seen a cunt in the flesh before.
"Listen-if you wanted to see my snatch, why didn't you just ask, instead of dislocating
your eyeballs trying to catch a flash?" Julie said and opened her knees wider so that
her fat, hairy cunt lips gaped, and the moist, pink slices of inner flesh showed.
"Haven't you ever seen a twat before?"
Herb blinked. His cock had grown so stiff that it hurt. Good grief! He could see
everything, even her asshole, pink and puckered. His prick swelled until he thought it... Continue»
"How nice of you to come and see me," Marilyn Goodge said a little nervously to her
nephew Peter. She was still embarrassed from the sexual encounter she had
witnessed with young Jenny Phillips and didn't know quite how to act around her
attractive young nephew. It was almost as if she were seeing him for the first time,
she had only thought of him as a little boy, but now, having seen him suck Jenny's
nipples so expertly she was beginning to see him in another light.
"I brought you a little present too Auntie," Peter smiled, thinking lewdly of all the
things he wanted to do to his aunt... Continue»
The sun was setting as Ronnie Goodge pulled his car into the driveway of his house;
he came home, as he left, thinking of his s****r-in-law Marilyn, he just hadn't been
able to get her out of his mind all day long. In fact, he hadn't really been able to get
her out of his mind since she had called him about the incident with his son Peter.
The more he thought about it, the more the attractive forty-year old man realized that
his s****r-in-law was horny, and like a good Samaritan, he had decided that he would
be the one to give the release to her she so obviously needed. Her story didn't ... Continue»