Libby 3 In Tall Juice Glasses Stories

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My Little Tramp

by English Bob on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

I have to keep tabs on the little tramp – you can see that can't you? – I have to keep my eye on her. She's less than half his age. He'll never keep up with her. Look at them; I give it six months! I'd been thrown all these comments and more when I first married Libby. The rumour mills had been working overtime in attempting to assess the attraction between...

Kelly's Liberation Ch. 04

by aussie_101 on Sep 17, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

The next evening I had the kids packed off to their grandparents' place for the night, ostensibly so I could have a perfectly ordinary and innocent 'girls night in'. Well, fair enough, a girls night in was in the planning, but perhaps not the sort of night anyone else was expecting... and as it turned out, certainly not the night I was exactly expecting eith...

The Mistake Ch. 01

by gothgodess on Sep 12, 2017
Novels and Novellas

It had been a simple mistake but one that would change her life forever... It was a lovely summer evening so she had decided to take the long route home. It went along the canal and was full of wild flowers and butterflies. This time of year you could catch a glimpse of river wildlife but most of all it gave her time to daydream. Libby was a romantic she al...

Tribe Clandestiny Ch. 18

by IslandCove on Oct 31, 2018
Novels and Novellas

Conchita Vega. We were making good time on our trip from the Labrador coast to Greenland. There was a good westerly behind us and we could make full sail. I slid down the steps into the cabin, stopping abruptly at the sight before me. Waya had his sister, Inola, tight in his arms kissing her. Her arms were around his neck; his hands clutched and kneaded...

The Sex Club

by its_rcc on Sep 25, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Liberty Elite Easter Party Ross pulled off the A5 and into the car park, found a space easily and killed the engine. In the silence that followed, the ticking of the Fiat's engine as it cooled was very loud. "There's not many cars here." Adam pointed out with a nervous laugh. He spoke in a hushed voice and Libby wondered why. "We're early still," Said...

Evangelina and Me Ch. 01

by phunandsex on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

My name is Vic Thomas and I am 68 years old and this is my strange tale about my journey wit a woman named Evangelina. It all started about eight years ago. I had been married to a wonderful woman for 35 years but she was struck down by dementia. I had been taking care of her at home for a couple of years but things were becoming increasingly difficult. My...

The Thing about Libby Ch. 01

by cupbearer on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

When did I first meet Libby? It must have been when I first went down to the town, when I was 20, and going out with Sandra, my first girlfriend. Sandra wasn't a very satisfactory girlfriend but she was my first, so I was eternally grateful to her. She was sassy and sexy and, in spite of that, rather prudish, at least with me, and refused to take all of her...

A-Level Clients Ch. 02

by boogieman10469 on Mar 16, 2020
Interracial Love

"May I help you sir?" the unexpected beauty smiled at me when she answered the door. Our eyes met and there was an extended pause -- we definitely had an instant connection. The short, attractive, cinnamon-brown skinned woman caused me to briefly forget where I was and why I was there. Libby had previously warned me to be prepared for anything when I visite...

Jazz Age Ch. 08 - 11

by JocelynJoyce on Sep 15, 2017
Loving Wives

8: Hot Lips In a ten room apartment just off Fifth Avenue on 65th Street, Mr. Phelps Phelps was leaning forward to touch his wife's chin with the fingers of his right hand. Mr. Phelps was standing and Mrs. Phelps was sitting just in front of him. Mr. Phelps wore a dark suit, a gray silk tie, a white handkerchief in the left breast pocket of his jacket. Mrs....

Libby's Guilty Secret

by MELD9003 on Sep 11, 2017
Fetish

Making her way up the garden path, Libby rang the doorbell. "I'll get it!" her friend Cheryl yelled from inside; a few seconds later, she opened the front door. "Hiya mate, come in," the pretty redhead smiled, ushering her friend inside. "Cheers." Libby always enjoyed spending the weekend at Cheryl's, it was chance to get away from her parents for a whi...