Darrin never expected his dad to remarry. Oh, he thought Jody was a nice enough woman, but he and the old man had been together going on six years now and had gotten along just fine without anyone else in the picture. Cancer had taken his mother at an age much too young and for the first couple of years his dad holed up in the home. His father, Big Jim, as Jody called him, fought the ravages of depression but was finally pulling out of his slump. Despite the fatigue his dad fought, he did everything he could raise his son. He was a devoted father doing what he could for his then teenage son. T... Continue»
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When I opened the door, the first thing that hit me was the blaring sound of rock music. Even as I shook my head, my lips turned up in a big smile. That music could mean only one thing. Sharon, my young daughter, had come to pay me a visit. Sharon was my only daughter. She had left for college two years ago. I only got to see her when she graced me with a rare visit. She had been very bitter after the divorce and had stayed with my ex. Since she had a key, she would let herself in and make herself comfortable whenever she came by. If it was in the evening or weekend, she would at least call to... Continue»
In the days after i first slept with Connie, Marilyn`s !9 year old daughter i was worried things might be different in our friendship. We had been friends for a long time and had sex regularly for most of that time but really were friends and i was affraid they had time to think it over it may change.
Well i had no need to worry in fact it was lighter and more relaxed with everything out and both of them seemed happier. Connie was so much more loving toward me now, hugging me more and talking to me about school her track workouts and even guys. I knew Marilyn was extremely happy about... Continue»
Brandon is one of my husbands best friends. Why is it that it's always the best friend that makes the moves on a guy's wife? Well, it happens to be the case with us, too!
Brandon is just an average guy, but with a strong build. Not tall, not fat, but stocky. He doesn't really even know his own strength.
He has always been the "touchie, feely" type, giving me a hug every time he sees me. I didn't realize it, but often when he would come over in the evenings, I would already be in "comfortable clothes", usually a t-shirt and shorts, with no bra or panties on. I didn't think about the fac... Continue»
My name is Britney, I had just turned 18, graduated High School, and was getting ready to head off to College. My future was fairly mapped out, or so I thought...
I have an older b*****r, Alex, who has been in the Marines and in Afghanistan for the past 6 years. I was 12 the last time we saw each other. Growing up we were very close. We always referred to the other as our "best friend". Needless to say, I was extremely happy to hear that he was coming home about the same time as my graduation.
We live in Florida near the coast, so I take full advantage of the free rays and hit the beach... Continue»
Boarding school was many things to me, but language, the art of communication, meant one could convey eroticism, to the necessary level required, to excite and orgasm.
I realize that to excite and orgasm might not make sense, but I bet you get my meaning.
I was still a stripling of a girl, 14 to be exact, when I was propositioned into reading a sound-over for a home movie, in which it was more for the feminine voice than the prose, the only problem was my age, a girl reading into a microphone, talking like a slut, engaging in hot raw sex, enacted by a couple of prostitutes and an old man.
Mindy spent her entire life haunted by darkly submissive damsel-in-distress dreams, nightmarish visions of herself trapped in diabolical instruments of death, forever doomed to a certain and hideously brutal demise. As an adult she'd tried almost every fantasy or fetish imaginable in an attempt to satisfy her darkly submissive longing. But time and again, she found her desires frustrated. No matter what she tried, bondage, medical, mummification, rubber, even pony girl, nothing seemed capable of fulfilling her darkest damsel-in-distress nightmares.
Frustrated by her ability to find the kind ... Continue»
Maggie Pintero was a beauty. The first time I saw her, she was wearing what I guess could best be described as a sundress, made of soft, light cotton with small pink and green flowers against a yellow background. Small cap sleeves, a low bodice that displayed the warm soft blush of her breasts, and a full gathered skirt that when she walked fluttered, whispering of the treasure beneath. I remember the dress so vividly because as a young man just graduating high school, our neighbor lady down the hall, with whom I'd had my first sexual experiences that summer, had a similarly colored dress.
It was Monday morning; the day that mother was to give me her answer regarding her total submission to me. I felt certain that she would agree. However, it was quite possible that she had developed a change of heart. The reason for my concern was that I had forgotten to remind her of the pending decision that I required of her. So if I pressed her for an answer, when she hadn't given it proper thought, her decision could go either way.
As I prepared for school, I did have some trepidation about the chance of failure. I could hear mom getting my breakfast ready, and I wondered what I would f... Continue»
I felt a little weird agreeing to Mike's plan. I never was the one to play sex games.I decided to give it a try ,this time. I figure you only live once. So there I was,just sitting in this chair. I had my eyes blindfolded and my hands tied behind my back. I was sort of worried and excited at the same time. I heard him leave the livingroom for a minute and then walk back in. The game was about to begin.
I could smell the sweetness of strawberries, as he let my tongue glide across one of them. I took a bite and swirled my tongue around it.Then he gave me a long sexy french kiss and left the roo... Continue»
Finding the truth can be painful or pleasurable. Sometimes it can be an intense combination of both and that is where I find myself now. After a couple drinks and thinking through all this maybe I can convey what I mean.
I have been married to my wife, Maggie, for 14 years. I never questioned her fidelity but admit I enjoyed how she flirted and always got the attraction of so many men. My wife is 34, only an inch over five feet tall and even after two k**s she wears a size 8 and has a set of legitimate 36D's with a 27 waist and 37 hips. Maggie has light brown hair, shoulder length and wavy ... Continue»
Missy lay quietly in bed, the curtains on the window parted, the moon
lighting the room in erotic shadows. Her legs were spread, the sheet
kicked off her slim body.
"Mmmmm," she purred, rubbing her hands over her nightie, squeezing her
tits through the thin sexy material. "Whatta day."
She slipped her hand into her bikini bottoms, stroking her pussy while
thinking of her s****r's mouth sucking frantically at her cunt. "Ooooh,
It had been a fantastic day of sex with her s****r. They had made it
together in every room in the house after their father ha... Continue»
The Old Professor vs the Young Student
By MinxGirl and billy69boy
I had been teaching at the university for some 30 years, and I had never encountered such an intriguing vision as Soleil in all my days. She is a beauty, and an enigma. She was breathtakingly refreshing and very frustrating…beautiful, yet exasperating. I came to be rather obsessed with this 20 year old vixen from the first time I saw her in class, just something about her that caught my attention: she was half Thai, and half American. I’m sure she would qualify as a genius in any Mensa test, and yet she was notoriousl... Continue»
My f****y own a holiday chalet and it's located on a beautiful park which has many great facilities. I decided to go down for the week for a break as it's a lot quieter in the weekdays and more relaxing. One of these facilities is a owners lounge which has a small gym, sauna, steam room and jacuzzi and is very nice. It was a Wednesday and I decided to go down to the owners lounge. Walking down to the lounge I realised how quite it was, there was no one around. It was about 10:30am and raining a little. I got to the Lounge and went to the changing room, changed into my gym gear and put my stuff... Continue»
My gf and moved in my good friends house, w/ his gf and his mom. every since we moved in that house; I found myself jerking off more often...I would say 5 days out of the week I am jerking off with thoughts of my friend's gf. My gf work nights and my friend are out and about doing his thing. I personally stayed home weekdays, cuz of work. Anyhow most nights his gf left at home with me. when both my gf and friend is not home, I'd leave door wide open because his girl would walk out her room at first in short shorts...as soon as she got comfortable bending over in front of me while I am in t... Continue»
I'm 28 and I gotta say I love to jerk off to the thought of slamming some young teen pussy. I love sex and getting off and anything perverted but it was a few years ago that i realized how much I really loved young teen pussy. Now I must tel you at this time that I am a cock sucker, yes I love to suck cock get fucked by cock and slide my dick inside a guys tight faggety ass. Well this story is about the night I plowed a 16 year old bitch in South Carolina and with one of my best buds. His name is Joel and he is on of the hottest fuckers you ever met, huge uncut dick and a body for days.
As I approached the door, the voices and nervous chatter became clearer. My ex-wife, Barbara, who I'd divorced eight years ago, was giving her two cents on every issue. I heard the naive laughter of my youngest daughter, nineteen year old Tracy, and the protests of her s****r, Kelly, the bride. Twenty-one years young and headstrong, when she had called to tell me she was getting married, my silence deceived the shock and disappointment, but I recovered enough to wish her the best of luck and a long happy life. The other voices I couldn't make out and figured them to be bridesmaids, giddy in th... Continue»
Hot Young Thing – Part Seven
Uncle Clyde helped me off the work table, and led me over to his new plaything. He pulled my see-through black negligee up over my head, and let it fall to the floor. He cuffed each hand, and lifted my arms up, clicking each wrist in place on the upper rings of the wooden X frame behind me. Next, he wrapped a leather strap around my waist, and clipped each end of the strap to the rings in the center of the wood, where the X crossed over. He applied leather cuffs to each ankle, and spread my legs wide. When he went to clip the ankle cuffs to the bottom... Continue»
I gave up on birthday parties after my thirtieth, but my wife Joan and my daughter Karen insisted on celebrating my thirty-eighth with cake and ice cream. I blew out the candles with one long puff and then Joan carved out three wedges. After we finished off our sugary treat, my pretty wife wished me a happy birthday and handed me a gift-wrapped package. She had thoughtfully bought me a best-selling book that I had been planning to read.
"I'll give you my present later, Dad," Karen said. When mother and daughter shared a giggle, I knew that they had cooked something up. My bea... Continue»
Lilly was only sixteen when she met her father for the first time .She had never known him till then. Her first trip out alone with him was to go shopping for a prom dress. On the way home, he stopped at a bar and picked up some beer. Lilly was surprised when he told her she could drink some. She had been raised in a strict upbringing. When he went into another store, she finished off two eight packs off Miller ponies. Needless to say, she was bombed. When he dropped her off, she was forbidden to see him again until she reached eighteen.
After he eighteenth birthday rolled around, she could... Continue»