Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 New Wardrobe? ************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan March 2017 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* I was sitting at the kitchen table ruefully going over my finances. They had taken a large hit with our daughter’s marriage to Graham three weeks ago. It had been a low key wedding because Sophie had chosen a small wedding with a large paternal contribution towards their new house. It would take months, or more realistically several years, to rebuild our capital. At least I hadn’t gone into debt. I had been saving for Sophie’s wedding since she was five years old. I couldn’t…
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Taking Her To The Limit
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 This is the fourth addition to an ongoing story. Reading the earlier additions will give you insight on the events leading up to this story, but it is not necessary to follow this one. I appreciate all the great comments I have received thus far and love getting them, so if you like the story drop me a line. After having participated in several different challenges, I was ready to perform a daring act with one of my best friends, now girlfriend, Terra. I planned this act with my other friend, whom had given me the earlier challenges. Here is how it unfolded. Terra came over to visit Saturday morning. I told her I needed to go to the mall to get some new clothes and invited her to come along, her not knowing it was the…
Sailing with Samantha
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 It was a beautiful warm sunny day — well, hot actually — though the stiff on-shore breeze blowing up from the south made the heat tolerable. Otherwise, it was a perfect day for sailing. I sat at the wheel of my sailboat, named Felicity, which my wife, Karen, always insisted on calling a “yacht” because it was just over thirty feet in length. Karen wasn’t on board with me. At the last minute on Friday, her boss had asked Karen to fly to Boston for a crucial project and he needed Karen to meet with the proposal team early Sunday — today — so she’d flown out last evening. Ordinarily, I wouldn’t have considered going out for a sail without Karen as my crew, but, over a week ago she had promised her favorite niece, Samantha, that…
Family Ties: Share , Share Alike
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 It’s the ultimate male fantasy, every horny red blooded American male’s dream cum true. The situation every guy dreams and fantasizes and would give his immortal soul to experience at least once in his life. It is the worthy and admirable goal everyone strives for but for which most except the privileged few ever are fortunate to attain. What am I talking about, well making it with two hot and sexy women of course. And not only that, but becoming their regular sex partner for life. However, that is only the beginning. What makes it even more sweet and delicious is the fact that these two ladies are related. “Twins?” you may be asking yourselves, well not quite but just as good. It would happen to be a mother-daughter tag team, but from looking at them, you…
Sexy Mandy Gets Her Milk , Cookies
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 “The clitoris you stupid little bitch! Concentrate on my clitoris… Then, if you’re a good little Girl Scout I’ll let you lick my brownie.” ordered 50 year old platinum haired Mandy Collins, as she double pumped her Mores 120 cigarette. The voluptuous blonde soccer mom looked down at the young woman kneeling between her thighs. “You’re so fucking lucky I’m in a good mood or I would’ve kicked you and your little sales girls to the curb!” The gorgeous 35 year old redhead, whose face was buried in Mandy’s crotch, looked up, a hungry smile beaming across her cunt wet botoxed lips. “Mandy’s clitoris, then her pooper… Yes, madam. Very good!” the woman answered diving back into the musky MILF crotch, accompanied by wet slurping murmurs. Mandy whimpered softly closing her eyes, enjoying the attention her baby…
Sleeping with Anne
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Nothing in this story actually happened, it’s just a product of my over imaginative brain! Thank you guys in advance for any and all feedback you give! _______________________________________________ Part 3- Falling for Anne? (sometimes in this world you take the bitter with the sweet) All the twists in my life shouldn’t surprise me. In fact, it’s when my life goes as planned that I should be surprised. Nevertheless, this newest development had me reeling. Initially, I had joined this ‘thing’ for Adam. He was, after all, the object of many of my fantasies even before I met him. He was great all around. An amazing lover, sensitive, and he listened. I couldn’t imagine why anyone would want to hurt him in any way. It just so happened that Anne was so very much like him that I…
Disarm You Ch. 01
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 This is a WORK IN PROGRESS, but I have decided to post it to see what people think so far. I will be adding more description to the sex scene itself. This is the first chapter/installment, I might do an anal virginity one next 😀 *************** She loved to drive. Driving was very much one of her favorite things to do. Windows down, music loud, maybe smoking a strawberry flavored cigar and drinking a slushie. She wasn’t driving this time, and instead she was thinking of her little car left at home in the middle of rural North Carolina while she was nearly 2,500 miles and a seven hour plane ride away. She was nervous, and this was where her thoughts wandered as she waited for her father to pull his car up next to her. His…
My Gym Teacher
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 Probably the one place where having tiny boobs is an advantage is Gym Club. It is difficult for a girl to appear graceful when she has two huge melons hitting her under the chin. I always felt that my body was designed for gymnastics with my slim, supple form and just the right amount of curve in my lithe legs. My bum is probably a little bit too big but even that added to the effect when I touched down after a vault, landing on my feet and standing there with my back arched backwards, my pussy thrust outwards and my generous buttocks curving nicely in the rear. To be honest, although I would never say this out loud, part of the fun of gym was to perform in my skin tight red leotard so my shape…
Double Life Hotwife Ch. 01
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I sincerely would like to thank my viewers for all the great responses I got. Writing is a passion of mine and you all have encouraged me to keep going. To be honest when I picked up this hobby again, I didn’t know how I would do, and was a bit scared. Now I’m very joyous in my work once again after years. Thank you and I love you all! All Characters depicted are fictional and over the age of 18. Any similarities of characters or events are coincidence. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Mallory opens her front door and walks into the kitchen, placing her purse on the counter. “Logan! Jamie! I’m home!” She announces to her children. When neither respond, she walks into Jamie’s room to see him on the bed crying to himself. “Oh honey what happened? Was…
Catherine Ch. 30
Ben Esra telefonda seni boşaltmamı ister misin? Telefon Numaram: 00237 8000 92 32 I live for the moment when I hear the catch in her throat with our first kiss. Her breathing getting heavier with each caress, touch, or stroke, of her sensitive places, I wait for those words she will say…, but not yet. Catherine Chapter 30 Living Two Weekends In One “Hey Swag, you’re leaving early?” It’s John coming up behind me as I’m getting my jacket from a hanger. “I thought you weren’t leaving until around two, two-thirty?” John remembering I told him about getting a jump on my drive to Virginia this weekend. “You’re right John,” replying. “But that was only if I was taking a lunch; as you know I didn’t. My ah…, sometimes lunch date was getting a even earlier jump on her weekend with some friends she hasn’t seen for some time.” “Ah,…