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Family Secrets Aren’t So Secret

StoryTeller — Mon, 14 Jun 2010 15:17:53 +0000

Well, this story shares the same beginning as many others do… my younger sister, 7 yrs junior to me, and I started exploring our sexual interests with each other when we were pretty young… in fact, she asked me to check her out naked beginning at 11. Pretty damn young, but pretty fun. So, we looked a lot but never touched till she told me one night she had lost her virginity at a party one night when she was 13. After that, we enjoyed a really fun secret. Little did I know that our little secret wasn’t so secret [read more...]

Widow Neighbor

StoryTeller — Mon, 14 Jun 2010 15:05:19 +0000

My wife and I moved to a new, upscale neighborhood out in the suburbs. We have been married for over twenty years and are in our mid forties, but have never had children. We both work; my wife as a legal secretary and I am a realtor.

Our new home is on a quiet cul de sac and there are no children close to our home, thank goodness. We have been here about six months, and have met a few of the neighbors, but have not made any close relationships. Our next door neighbor, Margaret, is a lovely widow lady, 68 [read more...]

Slave Ann

StoryTeller — Sat, 22 May 2010 16:45:07 +0000

I would like to relate an experience that I had with my secretary approximately eighteen months ago and that is still going on. I am the executive vice president of a small manufacturing company. Prior to my promotion, I had respected Ann as a good employee and frequently wondered how good she was sexually.

Ann is in her early forties, approximately five feet five inches tall and very well proportioned for her size (34C-23-35), with beautiful legs, which she takes every opportunity to show off.

After my promotion, Ann became my secretary. Almost immediately her work habits became sloppy. She [read more...]

Filled Stockings, Part Five

StoryTeller — Thu, 13 May 2010 15:00:37 +0000

“I have some leather items here which I like to coat with pussy juice from time to time, Kerri. You don’t mind if I wipe them along your slit do you? You’re quite wet and your juices have a wonderful aroma.”

She shivered slightly at my words. “No, just touch me there anyway you like, as long as you touch me.”

I took the leather strap with the walnut handle and moved over to the spreadeagled slave. I wrapped the strap around her stocking leg and slid it upward, letting her leg feel its smooth coolness as it slid over [read more...]

Discipline At Ridgemont High

StoryTeller — Thu, 13 May 2010 14:44:41 +0000

The PTA of Ridgemont High was fed up with the use of crack, pot and coke among the students. At each meeting, the teachers complained about how difficult it was to control their classes. Teen-age sex was also rampant. What were they going to do?

Mrs. Stanley, the PTA president, presented a solution. “Discipline,” she said sternly. “Good, old-fashioned discipline. A whack on the butt. More formalized public spankings. It worked in my day. It will work today.”

The teachers and the parents agreed.

The town council had never passed a rule outlawing corporal punishment in the public schools. The [read more...]

Filled Stockings, Part One

StoryTeller — Fri, 07 May 2010 12:43:47 +0000

It wasn’t a short skirt. Had she been standing on the floor rather than on the fourth rung of the library ladder I probably wouldn’t have noticed her legs at all; certainly not as easily. She was reaching for a book high on the top shelf of the bookstore wall when I turned the corner, and her nylon covered calves were the first thing I saw.

I stood quietly and watched her retrieve the book and come down the ladder. While the skirt wasn’t short it was rather tight fitting, and as she moved the material hugged and caressed her [read more...]

Monica’s Virginal Fantasy

StoryTeller — Thu, 06 May 2010 18:26:54 +0000

She hung, upside down, suspended by her ankles, her legs opened widely, her naked sex glistening with her juices and my saliva. She tried valiantly to swallow my ejaculate and at the same time to coax more of it from the throbbing hunk of me that was jerking within her mouth.

Afterward, as she soaked in the hot water and sipped on the white wine, she raised her eyes and spoke softly.

“If there is anything I regret, it is that I was not able to begin with you. Sometimes when you tell me to go masturbate I fantasize that [read more...]

The Farmer’s Step-daughter, Part Ten

StoryTeller — Wed, 05 May 2010 11:54:49 +0000

As Mink’s orgasm faded and her hips fell heavily back to the couch, Wendy raised her head and turned to speak to the handsome older man fucking her so hotly from behind.

“Fuck my ass, and finger me…make me come!”, she pleaded.

Jim reached for her head and taking her by the hair, pulled her to him and kissed her hard on the mouth. Then, releasing her head and reaching around in front of her he pressed downward on the pushup bra with his hands, baring the teenage slut’s tits and taking her nipples between his fingers. He pinched them [read more...]

The Farmer’s Step-daughter, Part Nine

StoryTeller — Tue, 04 May 2010 17:51:11 +0000

“The pink one. And the white stockings. Wendy will like that on you”, Jim said, as they picked something for Mink to wear that evening.

Mink put them on, turning around in front of the full length mirror. She loved the way her body looked in the sexy lingerie that Jim bought so generously for her. She hoped Wendy would find the outfit exciting, she certainly did.

“Wear the bra too, it makes you look more innocent, Mink”, Jim said, thoughtfully.

Mink clasped the lacey bra, smiling at the way it pushed her breasts upward. She wasn’t sure the [read more...]

The Farmer’s Step-daughter, Part Eight

StoryTeller — Mon, 03 May 2010 17:32:23 +0000

“If you could have seen how strongly she came when I told her about you and Wendy you wouldn’t be so concerned, Vicky. Trust me, she’s more than ready.”

“Okay, I just want to be sure. I don’t need her running to Anne in a few days telling her that I forced her to do things with me. And you’re sure I should bring Wendy?”

“If Wendy can handle it theres no problem, believe me. Mink and I talked about it last night, and she’s been fantasizing about both of you for a long time. Personally I’d like for [read more...]