A few years ago, midway through President Pelosi's first term, I overcame my typical inclination to avoid risks and accepted an invitation to visit the apartment of two women—total strangers—who had just discovered that I like to wear panties. Becky and Jude will be along in a few paragraphs, after I tell you the odd story of how I came to meet them at preci...
Chapter 3 of Becky's Sister Jamie. All characters are above the age of 18. Group sex, anal, a smidge of incest, and 2 dicks touching. If you do not like any of that please do not read. A big thank you to Todger65 for the editing and proof reading. ***** Becky called me at work a couple of days later. "Hi hun. Do we have plans for dinner?" "Hi yourself."...
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A sexy young woman seduces a middle-aged divorcee. She educates him about the pleasures of postponing his urge. A few young women like her seemed to be at every party he attended since his divorce. Some of them were call girls hitting on lonely and wealthy middle-aged men, some were the 'midlife crisis' of some lucky guy and others were somehow related to t...
It was only a matter of time before Becky met Michael in person. Part of me was dreading the day and part of me couldn't wait for it to happen. I loved how aroused they got for each other. I knew how much she wanted his touch, and I knew that my touch wasn't enough for her anymore. For me, the situation was incredible. I had never been more sexually satisfie...
Not long after the helicopter crash I found myself looking back on my time with Becky. It wasn't long after my evening encounter with 18 year old Becky that she officially broke up with Brad. He told everyone he broke up with her because she wouldn't put out, but I knew otherwise. Within the month Becky had gone from acting like she didn't know me to smili...
I don't remember coming home after the Officer Harris incident, but I do remember sleeping for days. The whole experience was deeply traumatic and not something I wanted to revisit in my mind. I drifted in and out of restless sleep, confused and traumatized. On the third morning, I heard a text ping on my phone next to my bed, except when I reached for it, i...
18 Only: Lipstick Party!!! It was Saturday afternoon and my folks were out at the mall. I was thinking about what to do that evening when the phone rang. Picking up the receiver, I heard my friend Tina greet me on the other end. "Hey Lindsey," She said, "How's my favourate slut?" "I'm good bitch!" I giggled, back. We were best, best friends. "Well, the...
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I was feeling very horny and particularly adventurous and there were one or two new things that I thought Becky and I might like to try. Well, actually, to be more accurate, things that I thought I might like to try with Becky. It was Saturday, and neither of us had to work, so I was looking forward to an interesting weekend, one that would start the minute...