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A Weekend In The Countrybykayce 69©
“You will be away at the weekend, won’t you?” there was silence, “Stanley I’m talking to you.” she aimed the question at the plume of cigar smoke rising from behind the newspaper. At the other side of the Victorian drawing room a voice answered, “I will be seeing Lord Sandale on Thursday before we travel to his estate for formal discussions about the India fleet, why?”
She busied herself with her embroidery, “Well Jane is staying at the school over this weekend, some exam, so I thought I would go down to my s****rs, I really am worried, I haven’t heard f... Continue»
had a great time with my hubby on mothers day. this is a true story, my hubby loves to share me with his friends, people he meets online, and sometimes even with strangers. im young, asian, bi, and nothing turns me on then a huge black cock. my hubby knows that and he knows i havent had it for a while either.
so this year, our budget was a little low after paying off some bills we had piling up. we traveled out of town to a small buffet and had a good meal, we ordered some breadsticks and they never sent them to our table the whole night. my hubby asked the waiter if theyre were still going... Continue»
I am sitting here on Ågesta nude beach, just outside Stockholm, and it's just past midday on Friday July 9th.
I am naked, like most, except I am recounting life around me as it goes slowly by typing on my new laptop as I see it.
It is sunny but cloudy and nice to note that there are plenty of nice fat sausage looking cocks swinging around, and my lips are aching to sample one of them.
My naughty niece is with me, lying completly starkers, legs apart and also adding to the attraction of the 'Swinging Willie Brigade', some of whom have passed us by a few times, blatently... Continue»
Every guy that travels wants this to happen. Find someone to fuck shamelessly for a night and move on. It is a rare find when a husband whores out a wife for just that need.
I was heading to a podunk town in the midwest and scoured the internet posts for possible hook up. What I found was un-fucking believable.
A man who wanted to whore out his wife. The best part was, he had already arranged two other gents in the same hotel. The husband told me he would arrive at my room between 10-11 o'clock. She was serving in the order that they responded to his ad.
I sat in my hotel room. 10 PM,... Continue»
well where to begin.well we guys always had a great looking aunt(if you didnt then you must have been in the minority).my aunt always looked after me .when i say that i mean from being very young she always seemed to be there.
i would sl**p over at her house to play with cousins .see her regularly(as you do)
she always looked beautiful.blonde hair blue eyes.(never noticed her breasts till puberty hit-----me that is)
i remember her wakening me up one morning and suddenly it was there a full boner rock solid.no other way to describe it the head was throbing just at the touch of her wakening m... Continue»
I tapped on the door as I pushed it open. He was on the examination table. His only clothing were socks and that ridiculous paper exam gown. Creased and stiff and open to the back, the paper gown did little to cover his body. I murmured that it would be just a minute or two while I got ready. I stepped up to the table and asked him to lay back. As he did, the short paper gown slid up revealing his thighs, up to his flaccid penis and loosely hanging testicles. I swung the stirrups and knee pads in place, then lifted his leg, fit the knee pad under the bend in his knee, and pl... Continue»
The day started off like any other, except I was headed over to Mr. Brown's orchard. Mr. Brown has the best apples this side of the county. In fact, I'd say Mr. Brown grew the best apples I've ever had the pleasure of tasting.
He never minded me coming over and picking a few unlike the rest of his customers. I guess it was because I insisted on wearing this cute little miniskirt with no panties and shirt that showed off, well just about everything I had to offer, but still leaving enough to the imagination.
Though he tried to hide the fact, I knew he was always looking. I knew if I'd let... Continue»
He was standing behind me as I placed my hands on the wall, slightly bending at my waist. He ran his hands over my back, down my sides, tracing my hips, running his fingers down the outside of my thighs then up the inside, coming within inches of my pussy but not touching. I could hear his friend start walking back towards my room as my breathing became more rapid. I kept my head down in the hopes that he too would join in. I could sense that they were undressing as I stood still with my shorts on and t-shirt barely on. I knew nothing about these men, except that there may be a chance of havin... Continue»
"The Wife" Thats what I had been called by my husband for over 30 years. Ever since we were married when I was 25 he has introduced me as "The wife". Never MY wife always the wife. It pissed me off, but when I brought it up he always laughed it off as just a saying. It came to a head a couple of months after my 56th birthday. My husband had business in the city and had been booked in a a downtown hotel for two nights, Wednesday and Thursday nights. His secretary had asked for the week off so I volunteered to cover the office while she was off. Friday morning I had a call from the hotel and thi... Continue»
First please pop along to my photos as I have just uploaded some from summer and some from last night.
The reason I suggest you do, will give you an image as to what transpired that day. I have more photos of the man in question, and his actions.
I sailed out to one of the many small islands in the Baltic and was left there to be picked-up later that evening.
The small islands are a great retreat if you like to be alone as there are thousands to land on, sometimes you have one to yourself.
However the one I chose, for safety reasons, was large enough for privacy, but had families there and... Continue»
Linda was like a house afire all week as we waited for the day Gary would arrive. She completely redid our bedroom. She moved her old wooden school desk and chair into the corner where my computer desk had been. That was now in the store room. She hung old school pictures on the wall of Gary and Linda. There was a picture of the two of them, arms wrapped around each others shoulders, taken from about that same time. It sat on her bed table where I used to be.
Our bedspread she changed into one she had brought with her to the marriage. It was kind of juvenile and didn't really fit ou... Continue»
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a true story, but I am still single...
I was 25. It was my birthday. I'd been seeing my boyfriend for about a year. I didn't start out intending to have sex, but I must admit that I had thought about it. I had wanted him for a while, but I was raised to wait for marriage. Still, on this particular day my desire for him was especially strong.
My boyfriend said he had a very special birthday present for me, so we went to his house. There he carried out a well executed seduction. I was more than a bit reluctant, but I was in love with him, so eventually his ... Continue»
My name is Mike, I'm well build, strong, 42, nice body, and I have a thing for my married best friends wife Elaine, especially when she acts all prim and proper and underneath her pretty, plain clothes, she wear the Victoria's Secret lacy, sexy, underwear...The yummy mummy's who are closet porn stars and sluts.
Elaine was such a wife, She was a gorgeous 38 year old, with a pretty smile, long brunette hair, and a pair of legs and massive 38ee firm tits that would make any man's cock hard, especially mine. Having fucked Elaine on two previous occasions, I just heard she was pregnant I had t... Continue»
Some days after meeting Sandra I was at home alone and feeling very horny. I couldn't stop thinking about her. Everything about her was perfect. I could find no relief. I even tried phone sex, calling a number I found in a local newspaper. I'd ask the lady on the line to act as Sandra, and to act as if she and I were lovers. My favourite image of Sandra that I'd get the women to act out was as a secretary wearing an impossibly tiny skirt and white blouse or maybe wearing Jenny's skimpy g-string or whatever, knowing it would be too small for her. The whole i****tuous vibe was always too much an... Continue»
BEFORE ANYBODY SAYS ANYTHING NEGATIVE, LET ME SAY THAT THIS IS COMPLETELY FICTIONAL!
Around the time I was 16, my grandfather died and my grandmother moved in with my f****y. She was about 60, 5'6, a bit on the large size and had really big boobs. The rooms of my house were set up weird. In the hall, there was her room with the bathroom right across, and in her room was a door leading to my room.
One night, I got up from my desk to go to the bathroom. I opened my door quietly so I wouldn't wake her, and there she was, with her pants off, rubbing her pussy. I quickly shut the door. She d... Continue»
Well here is my latest offering. Once again the events are true but the names have been changed. Hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed living it...
James and I had been online friends for years. We both had profiles on a well know social network site for gay men and being reasonably local to one another the site kept suggesting we start chatting. It started as the odd conversation in the local chat room and moved on to instant messenger chats.
After a while we exchanged phone numbers on the understanding that contact would be limited to text messages only and due to the fa... Continue»
I come from a decent f****y in Delhi. We are four in our f****y – Dad, mom, my younger b*****r and I. My dad (42) is a higher-level employee in a bank. Mom (38) is a senior staff with one of the research institutes. I (22) have just finished my engineering in Electronics and looking for a job. My b*****r (20) is doing his B.Sc. In short we are a happy f****y enjoying all the facilities available in the modern era. Even we are rich enough to have a maid,but we do not have any because we think it's nice to do our things ourselves.
Being a little modern f****y, my mom goes to her office in je... Continue»
After my first fuck with a man, who was dressed in female undies, I began to get obsessed with the idea of dressing up myself. I started to buy panties, stockings, bras, etc. and wear them at home. I was still living with my parents at this time and had to take care not to let them see what I was enjoying. I would dress up and get into bed at night and wank my self silly, fantasising that I was a woman and men wanted to fuck me. But it took a couple of years for me to pick up the courage to go out wearing undies and show myself to men.
When 18 years old I went out one night with my undies on ... Continue»
Hitching a Ride
I had been sitting in the hot afternoon sun, at the Interstate on ramp for hours. Just me, my back pack, and a sign that said Memphis. I was just thinking I should find some shade when a red mini-van pulled over. I gathered my things as quickly as I could, when I reached the passenger side door, I was suprised to find the driver was an older lady. I would of guessed she was in her late 40s to mid 50s. Now days its tough to get a ride period, but being picked up by a woman is almost unheard of. As I stood there dumbfounded, She asked," well you comming or not"? I got in the van... Continue»
My imagination got the best of me this is a dream I had of my stepmom
So my stepmom is 32 years old I am 20 I've known her for 6 years and I have to mention after my 2nd year when I was 18 and my hormones were going crazy I started seeing my stepmom in a different way. She is about 5'5 of cuban decent, light tan skin, black long hair, b cup breasts, small waist, nice thick legs not fat but it matched her curvy body, a bomb ass that made me horny if I saw it in jeans or leggings or a bathing suit bottom i... Continue»