Bad Habits

exhibitionists, incest, masturbation, older younger, public sex

“What are we going to do with that girl,” a very frustrated Marie Downs asked her husband, “she’s eighteen years old and still can’t stop touching herself in public!?!” “Don’t look at me, dear,” Ed Downs replied quickly, “if you wanna say something to her, go ahead, but leave me out of it!” “Some help you are,” Marie said with exasperation, “your daughter’s behaving like a monkey in the zoo and all you can do is say keep me out of it, what kind of father are you anyway!?!” “The kind that feels uncomfortable talking about sex with his grown up daughter,” he shot back at her, “come on, Marie, give me a break will ya, this is the kind of thing that a mother should handle, now leave me alone, I’m gonna finish reading the sports page!” Marie just stared at her husband for a few seconds, and then shrugged her shoulders in disgust and stalked away vowing to come up with some sort of plan to curb her daughter of her public self abuse!

“I’m just at my wits end,” Marie said to her best Veronica, “she’s acting like a little slut and there doesn’t seem to be a thing that I can do to stop her!” Veronica poured each of them another cup of coffee and joked, “So she has a hot pussy, it must run in the family!” “Very funny,” Marie replied, “I don’t deny I love sex, but there’s a time and place for everything, and in our living room with the whole family around is definitely not the place!” “Hmmmmmm, I guess not,” Roni replied thoughtfully, “you mean like it wasn’t the time or place to screw Ed in the broom closet last year after Janet’s wedding, or the time you sucked him off in the parking lot in the mall parking lot, you mean like that!?!” “Don’t change the subject,” Marie snapped, “I’d had a lot to drink at Janet’s wedding, and as far as the parking lot thing was concerned, Ed practically forced me to do him, and besides, no one could see us!” “I know, I know,” Roni replied, “all I’m just saying is that Paige isn’t the only one who has a streak of exhibitonism in her, you could almost say like mother like daughter!”
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Maid Service

blowjobs, cosplay, domination, fucking, spanking

“I specificly requested iced tea, didn’t I, Nick,” Cleo Carson asked her husband!?! “I think you did,” Nick replied with a small smile of his face, “anyway that’s the way it sounded to me!” Cleo Carson stared coldly at the frightened young woman who they had just hired as their maid and cook, and in a small voice she stammered, “I-I’m sorry, Mrs. Carson, I thought I heard you ask for coffee, if you want me too I can go get the tea!” “My dinner’s already been ruined by your incompetence,” she snapped while turning her attention back to her husband, “what do you think I should do with her, I’m at my wits end!?!” Laural Grant stood silently next to the table while her boss upbraided her, and much to her horror, Nick Carson suggested that she should be spanked!

“You wouldn’t dare,” Laural exclaimed while shrinking away from the table, “I’ll call the police if you lay a hand on me, I will, I’ll really call them!” “Oh my, I’m shaking in my boots,” Cleo Cason said with a laugh, “maybe we should run and hide, this girl’s gonna get us in all sorts of trouble!” “Yeah,” Nick Carson added, “be careful, hon, this one’s a real tiger!” Laural glanced at the front door which was more than thirty feet away, but while she still thinking about it, Cleo Carson was up out of her chair and on top of her in a flash, and driving the surprised woman to the floor in a heap!” “Don’t even think about being a rabbit,” Cleo whispered harshly into her ear, “now I’m gonna let you up and your gonna take off all of your clothes, got it!?!” “I-I won’t do it,” Laural said while struggling to free herself, “you can’t make me!” “You sound like a five year old,” Cleo replied evenly, “I won’t do this, you can’t make me do that, what the fuck are you gonna do, bitch, all I’ve gotta do is tell Nick over there to rip every shred of clothing from your body and he’ll do it in a heart beat, so quit wasting my fucking time and strip!”

With tears forming in her eyes, Laural Grant slowly removed her skirt and blouse, stopping short of taking off her bra and panties, until the harsh voice of Cleo Carson reverberated loudly through the dining room with, “If you aren’t naked within ten seconds we’ll give you some help!” Laural actually jumped a little at the loudness of Cleo’s voice, but it had the desired affect, as she quickly shucked her bikini panties and unhooked and slipped of her bra! “What do you think, Nick,” Cleo asked her husband, “she’s a little on the skinny side, but not bad, nice tits though, huh!?!” “Now come to mama,” Cleo ordered the terrified girl, “you’ve been a bad little girl!” Almost frozen from fear, Laural stood there staring blankly at Cleo, not knowing what she should do, but unfortunately her decision was made for her when Nick came over and half dragged her over to his wife where upon he draped her over Cleo’s lap for her punishment!
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Position Available

at work, MILF, older younger

“A very intersting resume’, Mr. Dancer, “very interesting indeed, but I’m afraid that the job you’re applying for has very specific requirements, and unforturnately there’s nothing here that will tell me if you’re qualified for this position!” “Exactly what is the position I’m applying for,” Mike Dancer asked the personel director, “the add was little bit murky as far as the job description went!?!” “And with good reason,” Joanne Ford replied quickly, “the job in question is of an extremely personal nature, and requires the utmost of discretion by whom ever finally fills is, do I make myself clear!?!” “Uh, not really,” Mike replied, “I’m not usually so slow on the uptake, but I’m afraid that you’ll have to be a little more specific!” “Agreed,” Joanne replied softly, “from what I’ve seen so far you are more than qualified for the job, you’re young and athletic, a good student, bright, and from what I can tell a good conversationalist, but unfortunately, there is one more physical requirement that must be measured up to and if you don’t pass muster there, the interview ends right here!

Mike looked quizzically across the desk at Joanne Ford, and replied in exasperation, “well I guess then that we’re done then, because I haven’t a clue what you’re talking about,” while standing up to get ready to leave! “Please, sit down for just another minute,” Joanne asked in a hushed tone, “have you ever heard Eleanor Parkman, our president and CEO!?!” “Who hasn’t,” Mike replied while retaking his chair, “she’s one the the ten richest women in the country, powerful beautiful, and from what I’ve heard, pretty hard to work for!” “To a tee, Mr. Dancer,” Joanne quickly replied, “but you left out one important detail!” “And what’s that,” Mike asked!?! “The fact that she’s single and never been married,” Joanne Ford replied, “that is the missing detail!” “Okay,” Mike replied, “I’ll bite, why is it so important that she’s never been married!?!” “Because of her heavy work load,” Joanne explained, “Mz. Parkman never has had the time nor inclination to get married or involved personally with a man because she feels that having a relationship would take away from her work, and since failure is an anathema to her, she would never try anything that was sure to not to work out!” Mike sat there listening intently to what Joanne Ford was saying as she continued on, “Now Eleanor Parkman is a normal woman with normal physical needs, but since she has no time for a regular relationship, she found that for her, the best way to handle the situation is by hiring a young man such as yourself to be her companion!”

Mike sat there dumbly not able to even speak he was so stunned at what Joanne Ford had just told him, but finally he was able to stammer, “Y-you mean she’ll pay me to sleep with her, and that’s it!?!” “Oh, no, not at all,” the personel director replied quickly, “of course you will be having sex together, but also dining, traveling, and after she gets to know you better, probably even helping her with her work!” “Okay,” Mike replied, “say I decided to go along with you on this, what is this requirement that you were talking about!?!” “That is what I’m about to get to,” she replied softly, “but first I must explain something about Mz. Parkman, as with many successful people she’s extremely driven to succeed, and like these people, her sex drive can at times be enormous!” “Okay, so she likes a lot of sex,” Mike interjected, “so do I, but so what!?!” Now speaking more softly and slowly, Joanne Ford replied, “Well, Mike, Ellie Parkman is absolutely addicted to huge erections, and if you don’t measure up, well just you don’t get the job, it’s as simple as that, so now you can see why the ad was so murky as you called it!” “Uh, yeah,” he mumbled lost in thought, “but, uh, how do you know if I’ve got what it takes!?!” “That,” Joanne Ford replied, “is exactly what I was coming to!”
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Mama Does Daddy

domination, fucking, voyeurism

“What was that noise,” 18 year old Brenda whispered to Morgan after poking her best friend and classmate in the ribs to wake her up!?! “W-what time is it,” Morgan asked sleepily, “I don’t hear anything, go back to sleep!” “Wake up, girl,” Brenda implored once again, “I’m not sure but it sounded like someone might be in trouble!” Morgan rolled over onto her side, and after wiping the sleep out of her eyes commented, “Are you sure you weren’t dreaming, remember last summer when you thought there was a man with a gun hiding in your garage!?!” “Okay, okay,” Brenda replied urgently, “so I was wrong once, that doesn’t mean I didn’t hear what I heard tonight does it!?!” All right already,” Morgan replied now fully awake, “so what kind of trouble did it sound like this person was having!?!” “Well, I duuno for sure,” Brenda replied quickly, “but it sounded bad!” Morgan looked at the clock and exclaimed, “Good grief, Bren, it’s three thirty in the morning and you can’t even tell me what you think you heard, so let’s try and get some sleep, okay!?!” Brenda was just about to speak, when clear as a bell a woman’s voice softly said, “Please, stop, I can’t take it anymore!” “See what I mean.” Brenda said excitedly, “it sounds like some woman’s in trouble, I just knew I heard something!” “Shut up, Bren,” Morgan ordered sternly, “I’m pretty sure that’s my mother talking!”

“Your mother,” Brenda replied in hoarse whisper, “are you nuts, why would she be in any danger!?!” “I don’t know,” Morgan replied, “but who in the heck else could it be, the only ones in the house are you, me, mom, and my dad, nobody else!?!” “You’re right,” Brenda whispered in reply, “do you think we should check it out, I mean what if she is in trouble or something!?!” “For once I think that you’re right,” Morgan replied while hopping out of bed an donning her bath robe, “are you coming with me or not!?!” “And stay here by myself,” Brenda replied with a shiver, “are you nuts, I’m right with ya, hon!” “Okay then, now be quiet and stay behind me,” Morgan replied while opening the door to the long hallway that connected all of the bedrooms, “let’s go!” Slowly the two eighteen year olds made their way down the corridor to Morgan’s folk’s bedroom, and the closer they got the louder the noise became, until when they were directly outside the door they able to hear each and every word being spoken inside!

“What are they saying,” Brenda hissed, “I can’t hear a thing!?!” “Well if you shut up you just might,” Morgan whispered back, as they both put their ears to othe door and heard Beth Vincent begging her husband to stop spanking her! “Do you promise to be a good little girl,” Gordon Vincent asked his wife while striking her bottom with two more hard swats, “you don’t sound very convincing to me, young lady!?!” Making what sounded like real tears, Beth sobbed, “Please, daddy, I promise to be good, just don’t hit me anymore!” “Good grief,” Brenda whispered excitedly, “your dad’s beating the hell you your mother, what are we gonna do about it!?!” “I-I’m not sure,” Morgan replied while her mind was spinning, “it didn’t sound like dad was really mad at her, did it!?!” “You wanna take that chance,” Brenda asked hoarsely, “what if he’s tryin’ to kill her or something!?!” “Now you’re the one who’s acting crazy,” Morgan retorted, “you’ve know my dad since you were a baby and have you ever known him to hit anyone!?!”
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The Shower Room

blowjobs, fucking

Bart Engle stood under the burning needles of hot water as the day’s tensions seemed to rinse away as easily as the grimey sweat and dirt that had accumlated during his job as a heavy equipment operator! At least four or five other men were also taking their showers, when the female operators came sauntering into the shower room, dropped their towels, and calmly took their places along side the men! Vicki was the red head with the the big boobs and plump ass, and no matter how hard he tried or how often he saw her, Bart just couldn’t keep from getting a blue veined hard on right in front of her and everybody else! But thankfully, he wasn’t alone in this hardon boat, because every single guy there was soon standing at attention as Vicki and Gail, a cute little blonde with a thick curly muff, casually washed and rinsed every part of their incredibly feminine bodies!
They were a close knit bunch, this crew of operators, so when Gail playfully grabbed one of the guys dicks, it was soon a hodge podge of horse play that had a definite sexual tone to it, but quickly turned deadly serious when Vicki, not being able to control herself, dropped to her knees and began fellating big Jim Wilson to an incredibly hard orgasm! Soon both Vicki and Gail were on their knees with a line up of guys waiting their turn for the hot mouthed bitches, and incredibly, several of the men went through each line, taking advantage of the oral skills of both women! When all the men were finally satiated, Vicki and Gail got down on the shower room floor and with a sense of total abandon, ate each other to violent orgasms that left them both gasping for breath as the men clapped and cheered them on!

When just about eveyone had cleared out of the locker room, and had left for the day, Bart was combing his hair and buttoning up his flannel shirt, when out of the blue, the owner of the company, Rachel Benson, stuck her head around the corner and asked seriously, “Are you the last one here, Bart!?!” “Uh, yes, ma’am,” he replied, “everyone else is gone, so it’s just me and you I guess!” Bart could tell right away that the fifty plus year old woman was nervous about something, so he turned to face her and softly asked, “Is there something I can do for you Mrs. Benson, if there is, just ask!?!” “Well um,” she stammered, “you see, it’s like this, it’s been a long time for me, now what I mean is that ever since my husband passed away I haven’t…….” “You haven’t been with a man,” Bart interjected softly, “is that what you mean!?!” “H-how did you know,” Rachel Benson asked gratefully!?! With a little smile on his face, Bart walked over and kissed his boss full on the lips and whispered, “Because you’ve been faithful to Jim’s memory, but it’s been over a year now, and I know exactly what you need!”

Bart began to carefully unbutton Rachel Benson’s white silk blouse while commenting, “I have a confession to make, ma’am!” “Please call me Rachel,” she whispered in a husky voice, “it seems a little inappropriate to speak so formally at a time like this!” “Okay, Rachel,” Bart replied softly while now exposing her huge lace bra, “my confession is that I’ve always fantasized aout these tits, and now I’m gonna get a chance to see them up close and personal!” “R-really,” she gasped as his hands encased her huge breasts through her silky bra, “are you just telling me that to make me feel good!?!” “Of course not,” he answered smoothly, “you have and incredible chest, and believe me, there’s not a guy who works here who hasn’t at one time or another shot a load dreaming about it!” With her breathing becoming increasingly shallow, she barely responded, “T-that’s hard to believe, I’ve seen you boys with Vicki and Gail, and they have such perfectly shaped bodies, I certainly don’t compare to them!”
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Lessons in Dominance part 2

blowjobs, domination

PROLOGUE from part one: Naomi Dayne as been dating Peter for six or seven dates now, and her mother, Miranda has sensed that her daughter is falling in love with the young man, and since she is a stone cold dominant, she wants her daughter to follow on with the family tradition of female domination of the males! After putting Peter through a number of tests, Miranda finally crushes his balls in her hands, effectively breaking Peter’s spirit while leaving him a emotional wreck! Miranda then tests Peter’s ability to orally satisfy her, and much to Naomi’s relief, Peter brings her mother to a thunderous climax, so our story now continues with Miranda Dayne gasping for her post orgasmic breath………………..
“See, mother,” Naomi said proudly, “I just knew he could do it!” “Yes he did,” Miranda sighed softly, “her certainly did, but now I have a real challenge for him, go down to the basement and get your father, he should be just about finished with the laundry!” Naomi quickly ran down the basement stairs, only to find her dad ironing and folding the daily load of clothes! “Mom wants you upstairs right away,” she said to her father, “you’d better leave that be for now and get right up there!?!” “I-I’m not in any kind of trouble am I,” he asked nervously!?! “I don’t think so,” Naomi replied, “but you know how she gets if you keep her waiting!” “Yes, you’re right, let’s go,” he said quickly!

“Here we are, mother,” Naomi said while retaking her seat! “Did you finish the laundry, David,” Miranda asked evenly!?! “Uh, almost, dear,” he replied with is head hung down to his chest, “I just have a little bit left to do!” “Didn’t I tell you to have it done in and hour,” she replied acidly, “didn’t I!?!” “Yes, ma’am,” he whined, “I was doing my best, please don’t punish me, I’ll try to do better next time, I really will!” Miranda looked over to Naomi and in a hard voice uttered, “After twenty years you’d think he’d get the message, but it seems I still have to watch him like a hawk, I hope that your husband doesn’t cause you the kind of grief your father causes me!” Now turning her attention back to the two humbled men, Miranda still with her dress up and her pussy exposed said to Peter, “I just hope that you’ll be more obedient than David, and just to show you what happens to bad little boys, I want you to watch this carefully!” “David, take off your pants, and I mean now,” Miranda spat evily, “I want Peter to see your pretty purple panties!” David quickly slipped off his dungarees, but much to Miranda’s surprise, the panties he was wearing were in fact red and not purple, which naturally caused her to go off the deep end! “Where are your purple ones, David,” she demanded, “you were wearing them this morning, now what happened to them!?!”

Now he was in big time trouble and he knew it, and in a very soft and shaking voice he replied, “Well, uh, you see it’s like this, I was going potty and I got some urine on them and since I was doing the laundry anyway, I just decided to wash them!” “You made a decison like that on your own,” she snapped, “go over to Naomi and slide your panties down to your knees and I mean now!” With his heart beating like a trip hammer, Naomi’s dad rushed over in front of her, and without any further admonitions from Miranda, slid down the bright red undies revealing his already erect penis and his shaved scrotum! “Look, mother,” Naomi said excitedly, “daddy’s got a big erection!” “Of course he does dear,” she replied gently, but he must be made to pay for his indiscressions, so I want you to take his balls in your hand and crush them until he passes out!” “Really,” she said thickly, “you’re gonna let me do daddy for you!?!” “I think that it’s about time you took over some of my duties,” she replied while letting her fingers flick over the head of her very erect clitoris, “so if you will, put him on his knees, please!
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Lessons In Dominance part 1

domination

“This is your fifth or sixth date with Peter, isn’t it dear,” Mirnada Dayne asked her daughter, Naomi!?! “The seventh,” Namoi replied proudly, “and I think he really likes me mom!” “I’m sure he does, dear,” she replied gently, “does he know about us yet, I mean have you given him even the tiniest of hints!?!” “Uh, not yet,” Naomi replied thoughtfully, “I don’t want to scare him off, what do you think I should do, mom!?!” “Have you had sex with him yet,” her mother casually asked!?! “Of course I have,” the young girl replied quickly, “I thought that a taste of the sugar might keep him on my string!” “Mmmmm, that’s very wise,” Miranda Dayne replied proudly, “that’s the same way I landed your father, keep giving them a little more and a little more until they can’t do with out it!” “That was my very thought,” Namoi replied while pouring them both glasses of iced tea, “in fact last night I let Peter ejaculate into my mouth, you should have seen how wild he got!” “I can just imagine,” her mother replied, “your father always like cumming in my mouth, but now of course he only gets to when it strikes my fantasy, and even though I thoroughly enjoy doing it, I don’t do it so often as to let him think he can have it whenever he wishes!” “It takes a lot of thought and preparation to dominate a man, doesn’t it, mom,” Naomi said?!? After taking a long lip from her drink, Miranda Dayne just nodded her head and said, “Yes, dear, it certainly does!”
“Good evening Mrs. Dayne,” Peter said as he entered the front vestibule of the Dayne house, “it certainly is a beautiful evening isn’t it!” Miranda Dayne gave Peter a quick once over, and after satisfying herself that he looked presentable to her daughter, she replied evenly, “Yes, Peter, it certainly is a nice evening, and if I may ask, where are you taking my daughter tonight!?!” “Uh, well, I thought we might go to a movie and then afterwards grab a burger somewhere,” he replied a little nervously! After giving his answer a little bit of thought, Miranda Dayne calmly said, “Then I take it that tonight you won’t be putting your penis into Naomi’s mouth, is that what you’re saying!?!” Peter was frozen in his tracks at the nasty turn that the conversation had taken, and with his face having turned a shade of pure white, he finally stammered, “W-where’d you ever get the idea that we were doing something like that!?!” It was as quick as the strike of a cobra, and poor Peter never saw it coming as Miranda Dayne gave him the back of her hand hard across his unsuspecting cheek! “W-what was that for,” he asked while reeling against the wall, now totally in shock!?! “Don’t you ever lie to me or Naomi ever again,” she said calmly but with a distinct edge to her voice, “if you do you’ll live to regret it!”
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