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Jenny Crawford was excited. She had just gotten off the phone with her son and made plans to go up to visit him this weekend. He'd picked a college just out of state and it wasn't easy for him to come home to visit. In fact she hadn't seen him since Christmas and then he'd only stayed for a couple of days before returning.
She tried to get her husband, Bill, to go with her, but as usual he was a stick in the mud and would rather sit around reading or watching bowling on TV. That was fine with her. She had plans to hang out and enjoy her son's company and see the campus. It was going to be g... Continue»
My pussy was wet with anticipation, as my boyfriend, Kevin, and I rode toward my parents' house, though it could also have been the two fingers that Kevin was sliding in and out of me. I was always horny, but then so was Kevin. He would often finger me as we drove places. I loved to give him head while he was driving, and had already swallowed a full load of his cum, as we were driving down the interstate.
We were on summer vacation from school, and had the whole summer before us. Today was going to be a special day, as today was going to be the day that my boyfriend met my parents for the ... Continue»
driving towards your old house, im excited and horny. its been a while since we've been there but the opportunity presented itself for us to meet there. we're texting back and forth before i arrive, teasing and getting each other worked up. u say you're going to wear a sexy outfit for me and its a surprise. i love that. thinking about your hot body and how its so soft is getting me harder as i drive faster. i pull up and see you in the front door, and i quickly get out and head in. as i open the door i can see you have laid yourself on the kitchen counter. you have on a black silk robe and bla... Continue»
This is the story of a real sluttie bitch who at the time of these events was my 25 year old daughter in law. Her name is Tammy and she is plump but not real fat; actually pleasant to look at if you didn't know what evil was in her head. She is 5'5" and weighs between 160 and 180 pounds depending on her appetite with brown hair and green eyes. If you like nice full round rumps she is very hot and her tits are something to see as they are large full D cups that stick out straight from her chest pointing her way wherever she is going to cause trouble.
After she falsely accused my son of beati... Continue»
You arrive home, and smile at the sight before you. Your 20 year old daughter waiting for your arrival. I am sitting, curled up in the corner of the couch, reading a book, wearing an outfit that both of us enjoy immensely. I am wearing a white button down blouse, a very short plaid skirt, and knee high socks. My hair is tied up into pigtails. The quintessential school girl. I pull the lollipop I had been sucking on out of my mouth with a pop.
"Daddy! You're home! Let me help you!" I welcome you home. I hop off the couch, stick the lollipop behind my cheek, and come to greet you. I take your... Continue»
Mr. Jones lived in an apartment up stairs from us in Chicago. He was about 50, tall, skinny, and balding, not any ones idea of a sex symbol. I don’t know how I got started in all this, well, actually I do, I am a bad, greedy girl. My Daddy died in an accident a few years ago, and my Mommy and I have been living frugally on the insurance. It just ran out, and sometimes I go to bed at night crying and hungry. Mommy cries too, and is out on the street all day looking for work, and begging. She wants me to beg also, but I just can’t. I would rather go hungry.
One evening, Mr. Jones knocked on ou... Continue»
I had left my notebook behind someplace. Damn! I back tracked my trail: the library, the bookstore, the walk through the mall, and then finally into the park. That's when I saw him, the old guy, reading my notebook.
Shit, it was the one with my stories in it, too -- my i****t stories!
Worst of all, they were in the back of an old senior history notebook that was left over when I graduated from high school. It had my name and address all over the front. I couldn't just leave it behind.
He didn't look that mean and tough, though. If I had to fight him for it, I could probably take him.... Continue»
My name is Zack Jones.I was born on 11th May 1983 in Broken Hill,New South Wales,Australia and my zodiac or starsign are Taurus.I am now studying at the Business School of the University of Western Australia in Perth (Western Australia),Australia,in Bachelor of Commerce (Marketing),started from Monday 24th February 2003.I am the only c***d and the only Son of my Dad George Jones and my Mom Elizabeth Jones,or Liz.
My Mom’s name is Elizabeth Jones,or Liz by short.My Mom Liz was born on 24th June 1962 and her zodiac or starsign are Cancer.My Mom Liz’s height is about 5’6” (or about 168 cm) and... Continue»
With a relieved sigh, I put aside the last of the freshman essays, happy to finally be done with them. I glanced at the clock on the wall and was pleased to see that it was six-thirty. Just thirty more minutes to go. It was Parent-Teacher Conference night and although initially, I had had a slew of parents pass through, the last hour or so, things had been slow. I had put the time to good use and was looking forward to a long weekend without having to grade any papers.
"Mister Hamill?" I looked up and saw a woman's head peeking around the doorway. "Have you got a minute?" She looked vaguely... Continue»
"Honey,are you coming home this Christmas...???”my Mom asked at the other end.
I looked reluctantly at the phone in my hand.I had no intentions of going home.There could be no better way to ruin a holiday than to go to my hometown,a remote little hill town far off in the north.People say it's a beautiful place,maybe.But in this season,the end of December,when the whole town will be covered under tons of snow and with its sub-zero temperature;it does not look like a dream holiday to me.Further,our own house was miles away from town,making it even more remote.I tried to remember the winters,t... Continue»
This was a while ago, i was 24 years and had the opportunity to follow a woman home that was twice as old as me. She was a beautiful woman with athletic body and long blond hair.
I met her at a bar where she stood drinking a classic dry martini when I would order a drink. There was a line so we started talking to each other. She was wearing a pair of light linen pants and a white blouse. She had small firm pointy breasts that you could see through the blouse when she didn´t ned a bra. I invited her to dance, and afterwards, we continued the conversation at a table. After some time I could not... Continue»
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August 17, 2004 - I stood naked, hidden, watching intently as Maria Celeste Molloy, or s****r Maria as she now preferred to be called, slowly disrobed, unaware of my evil intentions, unaware she would soon be thrashing under my hard unforgiving body, pierced by my throbbing cock. I had taken the young woman, soon to turn 22 years old, out to dinner in one of the nicer French restaurants in Cleveland and then e****ted her back to my home where we had spent the rest of the evening reminiscing as we sipped a fine Californian white wine. At eleven thirty she had decided to turn in and I was now ... Continue»
Daddy and I have been lovers since the day that my mother, the bitch, walked out on us and never looked back. That was my sophomore year in college, the summer I turned 20. I was there to ease Daddy's pain and he has rewarded me with the loving touch only a Daddy can give his little girl. I know that some of you may be thinking that this is wrong, but how can something that feels so right be wrong? It is not wrong in our eyes and it works for us. After we became lovers, Daddy moved us out of the community that I had grown up in. We moved to a small rural village and are living together as man ... Continue»
The rest of the day was spent eating and fucking between all three of them until nearly six in the evening and by then Joe was almost exhausted and he and Karen had a party to go too and Anita needed to replace the food they had eaten and she wanted to look for some sexier underwear. So getting dressed she left the house and waved to Sami her neighbour as she was getting in the car. Anita noticed Sami beckoning to her and stopped and went to her. “Are you going out to Asda?” Sami was 32 and only 5’ 4” and 34” of those were her legs. Sami weighed 160lbs and was 36d-32-38, with curly blond hair ... Continue»
It was a typical late Spring Saturday morning on the Florida Gulf coast, hot, muggy and sunny with a slight breeze coming in off the water. My wife had to work until 3:00 and she had been gone for about an hour or so. I had showered and eaten breakfast and was sitting at the table reading the newspaper. When I heard the thunk from above my head I looked at the clock in the kitchen, 10:30. Mandy, our 18-year-old daughter, was finally out of bed.
In a few minutes I heard her footsteps in the stairwell as she headed for her morning breakfast of a bagel and orange juice before her shower. She w... Continue»
I was at my friend marks house a while ago and i was going to sl**p over. Me and him had just hung around during the day and played video games at night. Usual stuff, nothing out of the ordinary. The next morning after breakfast i asked him if i could take a shower. So i went up to his room and stripped down to my boxers. When i was about to go to the bathroom i saw his mom walk out. She was about to shower. She was in some very plain and unrevealing underwear. Shes not a bad looking woman. Shes about 45 but still had a pretty nice body. Nice rounded ass, good sized boobs and a nice face. She ... Continue»
I zoomed in on the mailman's ass as he drove his cock into my mother's pussy. "Open your legs, you son-of-a-bitch," I whispered. "I want a shot of your cock stuffed in her." He spread them wide to give me a perfect view of his balls bouncing off of her ass. It was as though he sensed that someone was watching and he wanted to show off his f****y jewels.
I was home for the summer after my first year in college. The camcorder that I was using to document my mother's sluthood was a reward from her and my father for making the Dean's list. I was spying on her from the tree house that my father... Continue»
I had just gotten home from my first year of college. Dad picked me up at the airport and on the drive back to our house, he told me he had something he wanted to talk to me about. Dad played baseball and basketball in high school and was still in great shape, 39, 6'2" and about 180 pounds. I played baseball in high school and play in a recreation basketball league at college. I am 6'1" and 170 pounds.
"I am glad you are back from school. But I wanted to give you a heads up. Do you remember your junior year math teacher, Miss Weaver?"
I did remember her very well. I spent most of the yea... Continue»
A young exchange student from Bulgaria is staying with a horny Milf, not only does she give him lessons of English, but she also checks out the fat Italian meat that is so famous for its passion!
Now you read this story and it is 100% true! It is a real story of my life! When this occurred, I was a 36 year old female, my boyfriend Benito was 20. I still had a nice body and I have always been a very sexy woman. We lived together, to be honest; he lived in my apartment, since he hadn’t a place to stay in, so I offered him my accommodation. He was a nice exchange student from Italy, from Veron... Continue»
How was I trapped into this? A couple weeks ago, I substitute for a week for the band teacher, and now I find myself chaperoning a trip half way across the country. The high school band had been invited to play for the Independence Day celebration in New York City, but at the last minute the parental sponsor that was supposed to help, bailed out on the teacher. Mrs. Stevens said that I had seemed to connect well with the teens, and needed a male chaperone, so asked if I wanted an all expense trip to the Big Apple. I had never been to New York, and didn’t really have much of a social lif... Continue»