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Anna stepped right up to Angel's unsuspecting backside and placed one hand on the girl's waist. With the other hand she delicately teased the girl's lips. She gently guided the girl to the position she wanted. Finally, she touched her cock to the girl's aching pussy. Angel sucked a sharp breath as she felt the tip touch her pussy. Realizing something was amiss, Angel whipped her head around just in time to see Anna's rock hard cock disappear into her pussy.
Angel's head reared back as she felt the shaft go deep inside her. She screamed -- quite loudly -- befor... Continue»
Posted by motherof2 4 years ago
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After Angel's little adventure with the cab driver, she and Jim walked around the corner to the entrance to their apartment. Angel was a little bit worn out, but Jim, having only watched, was pretty charged up. The two climbed the stairs to their apartment on the second floor.
"I have a surprise for you tonight," Jim said to Angel as he gathered her into his arms.
"Oh yeah? What would that be," Angel replied.
"I've got reservations on Tatto's down on Lincoln Road. So, I've taken the liberty of laying some clothes out on the bed for you to w... Continue»
Posted by motherof2 4 years ago
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The cab pulled up to the small apartment building on South Beach. The passenger started to open the door but stopped as the driver put her hand out.
"Hey Angel, you've been promising me something for weeks now and I think today is the day that you settle up," the driver said. "I ain't been giving you all these discount rides for nothing."
The driver was a rather haggard looking woman who's name is Betty. She was nothing to look at, driving a cab for 30 years and smoking for 35 had left her dried up and old.
Angel smiled, "Well, I guess it has b... Continue»
Posted by motherof2 4 years ago
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I was a little nervous, worried as to how she might be upon her return home that evening. Though much to my surprise, if anything, she was in a far better mood than she had been in, in several days now.
"Any plans for the weekend?" she'd asked, catching me off guard. The only thing I had really planned on doing, was spending as much of our remaining time in bed together as possible.
"Well sort of...in a way," I said smiling, trying to let her know where my thoughts were at the moment. She grinned at that, as though reading my mind.
"Hold that thought," she teased back suggestively. "V... Continue»
I was about to learn something new about my mother that I didn't know until now. Her breasts, particularly her nipples were extremely sensitive, and almost seemed to have a direct link to her clit, like a thrown switch as I lay there playing with them.
"Harder Brian, harder!" she begged me as I pinched them, pulled on them, and almost cruelly twisted them between my fingers. As I did that, she got hotter, wetter, the squishy sounding juices of her pussy suddenly increasing as she cried out her delirious pleasure. I literally lifted her breasts up and away from her rib-cage, holding them jus... Continue»
"Home!" I thought to myself the second night after my return there. Maybe that was the problem. Now that we were home, mother was indeed looking at everything that had happened at the hospital as part of my recovering necessities. Now that we were here, perhaps she...was struggling with what it was we had done, and even perhaps thinking I might be as well. I decided to come right out and ask her about it first thing in the morning.
The fact was, I still couldn't feed myself, my arms not as yet bendable enough in order to do so. That at least assured me that mom would soon come into my room ... Continue»
"This feels so wicked," she said, smiling as she said it, yet meaning it too. And it did, wickedly wonderful, wrong perhaps...even decadent, but wonderfully erotic and sensual beyond belief as she sat there toying with her own breasts, cupping and kneading her soft flesh, pulling and pinching her nipple as she sat there looking at me, watching me as I lay there looking at her doing it. Her hand, accompanying the pleasure of my eyes as they lustfully devoured her.
"Tell me when," she soon after asked me.
"You'll know when," I answered, my breath already labored.
"Tell me anyway," she a... Continue»
It was late in the morning when I woke, the sun well up. I didn't remember falling asl**p, though I obviously had. But what I did remember, quite distinctly just before then, was the incredible mind-blowing orgasm I'd experienced just before I had literally passed out. I opened my eyes, just in time to see Nurse Irritable walk into my room. For the first time she actually smiled at me.
"You must be doing better," she said walking over to hand me some pills and a small plastic cup of water. "You made it through the night without the need for more pain meds," she then added.
I could feel t... Continue»
For years I had been driving my mother up to visit her girlfriend. Ever since I had turned sixteen, gotten my license, I'd taken mom on her monthly pilgrimage to spend the day visiting with her long time friend during the summer months. It wasn't like it was a cross-country trip, but mom hated driving on the freeway. And I didn't mind taking her as Valerie; mom's friend had a couple of sweet looking twin daughters. I'd become friends with them too and we'd spent some interesting moments together whenever we came for a visit.
My father had passed away shortly after I had turned eighteen, now... Continue»
Allison woke up, smiling. She excitedly got up, seeing if the changes to her body were still there. Looking down, all she saw were perfectly round 36 DD cup breasts. She laughed as she got up, and looked in the mirror to admire her new body again. Everything was still there, she was as curvy as a porn star, and her blonde hair matched with her new bright blue eyes. She noticed that the bulge in her belly from all the cum was gone, and she had no stretch marks in sight. Allison realized how horny she was, and quickly took off the few clothes she was wearing, and began rubbing her pussy. Moaning... Continue»
Posted by shmoe13 4 years ago
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Allison was going on a hike on a casual morning, in the forest by her house. She had always enjoyed living in such a secluded place, she was able to be alone if she wanted to, and didn't have to worry about anything else. The 17 year old girl often went to the woods to sulk, usually because of her ugly appearance. With no curves or tits at all, acne spread out over her body, and hideous frizzy red hair, Allison had never had anything close to a boyfriend. The only decent part of her body was her att
Allison walked off the trail and into some densely packed trees. As she walked behind the tr... Continue»
Posted by shmoe13 4 years ago
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Chapter 8. Alice’s reflective thoughts.
Meeting George and having her join us that evening placed a different twist to all that was happening. I did not mind her being there, but I was hoping that Lorraine would be all mine.
George began to grow on me as that evening went by. I warmed to her outgoing personality and the way she seemed to understand the relationship between Lorraine and I. And at the same time I could not help feeling as if Lorraine was manipulating something between the three of us and so I played along with the game as it unfolded.
It was back at Lorrai... Continue»
Chapter 7. George.
Lorraine found the courage to pick up the phone. It was not an easy call to make. Two hundred miles to the north Alice ran towards the phone. “Hello.” She said in her best telephone voice, unaware that this was a call that would change her life. “My darling, how are you?” She asked, delighted to hear the voice of her friend once again. “How is San Monique?”
“I don’t know.” Lorraine giggled. “I’m in London.”
Knowing this Alice wanted to know when Lorraine was coming north to see her. But Lorraine invited her to join her in London. “I would love that, bu... Continue»
Chapter 6. Dave
I looked across the bedroom and out of the window watching the breeze blowing the curtains. Lorraine had left while I was sl**ping and I had that peculiar feeling that we would probably never meet again.
Sitting up with the quilt around me I grabbed the pillow next to mine and held it close to my face, taking in the scent of her perfume. And I began to feel so lonely, as if something was missing from my life all of a sudden.
I had no address or telephone number to contact Lorraine. All I had was the letter she sent to me from San Monique, which was almo... Continue»
Chapter 3. The coffee shop respite.
Laden with carrier bags the two girls battled their way into the coffee shop.
Alice struggled as she tried to hold the door open for Lorraine and accidentally dropped one of her acquisitions in front of it as she tried to prevent it from closing. Lorraine giggled at Alice’s predicament and managed to wedge her foot against the door before it did any permanent damage to the contents.
The bulky purchases seemed to have a vendetta of their own as the two girls fought their way towards a vacant table, dragging with them the empty chairs be... Continue»
Chapter 2. Love me.
Alice awoke slowly and contentedly from her dream. It was the kind of dream that no one ever wants to relinquish. Subconsciously she slid her hand along the mattress, searching for the warm flesh she thought should be there, but the other side of the bed was empty and cold.
She had been dreaming of her holiday in San Monique and her chance meeting with Lorraine. She tried to rewind her dream-clock back to the critical moment and f***e the dream forward again. If it had been left to its own volition it would have continued along its own path, but in the semi-con... Continue»
Love Me ‘til Dawn
This story is a true representation of the evolution of love between three women.
It was originally conceived by Sienna as an imaginative fiction to express her feelings towards Gaia. Gaia responded with her own. Suddenly there was a story to be followed and neither knew the ending. Alternating our chapters we wrote how we felt as our relationship developed. Yet there was another woman involved… Gaia at the beginning of the story was in love with someone else and we became a threesome…
There are several paragraphs within this story that can be construed a... Continue»
The a*****ion It was a typical hot, sticky July Cleveland evening, with temperatures in the low-80's, and humidity to match. My sleeveless tennis top and tiny skirt were drenched with sweat, and I felt as though they must surely be almost transparent by now, after three grueling sets against Maggie, my best friend. Finally, mercifully, we finished. I lost again, as usual. Maggie always somehow manages to just barely beat me, but she always wins. I wondered if there really was something to what she says about my being a submissive.
Oh well, fuck it. Time to head home... Continue»
Shelly and Matt
It was, in Shelly’s opinion, the most boring party she’d ever gone to. There was no one there even close to her age, just adults and little k**s running around making noise. The food was bland and the music was driving her nuts. And it wasn’t like anyone really wanted her around in the first place. The relatives had made all the expected comments about how much she’d grown, about her becoming a “little woman,” and now they ignored her. No one even noticed when she went outside and found a quiet place in the gar... Continue»
Angie was beginning to get worried, while she had lost all sense of time, she did know that it had been an awfully long time since the last time John had done anything to her. It had all started innocently enough, at a party of course. John had pulled out a pair of handcuffs and put them on her, as a way of getting her attention.
Well, it had worked, she splashed her drink in his face and demanded that he take them off. He ran off shouting something about his eyes, leaving her screaming at him at the top of her lungs. Unfortunately she lost track of him in the crowd and sat down demure... Continue»
Master is pleased that His slut has been blogging and posting comments but He thinks that perhaps the post have been a little too tame. Master says that from what he sees alot of the people on xhamster are freaky perverts and if this blog is to gain a readership it's going to have to be dirtier. So here goes. Blog posting day 5 on xhamster, wherein the slut does anal.
When the relationship first moved from normal lovers to Master and sub, the whole topic was thoroughly discussed and the rules agreed to. From henceforth there would be no "him" and "her", rather only ... Continue»
Beth excused herself and went to the bathroom, where she cleaned up and returned. She had taken the time to fix herself up, straightening out her sweater, refastening her bra, and pulling her skirt back into place. I started to get up, but she knelt beside me for a briefly and whispered in my ear, “You’re not done yet.” Her breath smelled of mouthwash.
I turned over on my back, wearing only my shirt, my cock at half- staff. She smiled as she cradled my head in her right arm. “I’m not done yet,” I repeated, my face turning quizzical.
“Don’t you ... Continue»
Posted by spanker69 4 years ago
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I had known Beth for only a few months. She was pretty by anyone's standards, with nice legs, a firm behind, and somewhat small breasts (I believe bite-sized is the term they are commonly called) with bigger than average nipples. We didn't make it until our fourth or fifth date, and I can't say that the sex was spectacular. Don't get me wrong, it was good, but until we went to a hunting lodge one weekend with Joan and Bill, two close friends, our sexual adventures were quite ordinary.
We all went to bed early on the first night at the lodge, feeling somewhat exhausted by... Continue»
Posted by biplay66 4 years ago
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Dee the porn director was proud of her lithe athletic figure, surrounded by naked porn stars each day, she needed to keep supple for the experimental copulation positions attempted before filming sessions. Dee loved to go jogging each morning, to clear her head and sometimes check out new outdoor sex locations. One early morning running through a wood she distinctly heard moaning emanating from a coach pulled off the road, which had unusual blacked-out side and rear windows. Jumping up and down at the front of the coach she could just see between curtains drawn across the windo... Continue»
Posted by dasx 4 years ago
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Hand in hand, and not bothering to hide their nakedness, Jerry and Mary
walked back into the kitchen, but found no one there. "They're probably
in the living room," he said, "leaving us alone for awhile as we left
you and your dad. And they're probably screwing hell out of each other
by now. Hey - are you hungry? I am; fucking always makes me hungry."
She grinned at him, piquant face and rosebud lips. "I could use a
sandwich, I guess. Let me help."
As they pulled the makings from the reefer, Jerry asked, "Did you ever... Continue»
They left the new lovers alone for awhile, allowing them to luxuriate
in the culmination of their long hidden desires, and as Jerry moved
away with the two women, he looked back to see Lester's prick still
buried into the steaming tightness of his young daughter's pussy. They
needed time to themselves, Jerry knew. thinking back to how glad he had
been to explore his mother's body leisurely, without anyone nearby. But
Lester would soon bring the girl over next door so that they could join
the others; he was too involved in fucking his neighbor's... Continue»
When Jerry sneaked off the bed, Debbie was giving her husband a blow
job, and the guy was just beginning to angle his body, folding it
around so that he would be able to get at her snatch with his mouth.
They didn't need him right now, and he was interested in finding out
what was happening next door.
Grabbing his robe, he pulled it on and went to his own room to find
slippers. In the kitchen, he glanced at the clock and figured that Mary
Carter should be home by now, and his mother ought to be making her
move with the girl. Clicking the door behind him, h... Continue»
It didn't take many strokes before Lester Carter shuddered and let go
into his wife's back tube. His balls flexed and coiled, to pump a
roaring ejaculation of his semen into that tight hole he'd never tried
until then. Debbie quivered with her husband, nailed from behind at the
same time she was being avidly eaten in front. Her head snapped from
between Angela's writhing thighs and she cried out in the sharpness of
her overwhelming ecstasy.
Jerry clamped a tight grip upon his prick, holding it as the others
froze into their positions of rapt... Continue»
His mother had a thing about being sweaty too long, and Jerry guessed
that he had inherited her fetish for cleanliness. The hot shower felt
good, and he used plenty of soap, even scrubbing his hair. Rinsing off,
he thought that seeing the Carters make it in a sixty-nine had been
something special; Lester was better at eating pussy by the time he had
gone through a round with Angela, also, and Debbie had gone after her
husband's cock as if she was starving, and his was the only meat that
could satisfy her.
He was hungry, too, but for belly food, and when he... Continue»
Lester Carter was high. But Jerry thought the man was as stoned on sex
as he was on bourbon; the boozing had started out as a cover-up for
Lester's embarrassment, a shield for what was left of his hangups. But
now he was ready to try just about anything, more at ease with himself
and the other naked people around him.
He sat back on the couch with a half a hard-on, a tall glass in one
hand, and no longer turning to one side or using a sofa pillow to hide
his genitals. Angela was on one side, and his wife on the other, both
of them looking beautiful and sen... Continue»