Flash
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This is a continuation of “Flash!” by Giantnut. You can find it here: https://mcstories.com/FlashGiantNut/FlashGiantNut.html
I highly recommend you read it first (a few things will make more sense) and check out the other works from that author.
MomI watch in disappointment as a familiar car pulls into my driveway. The same grey honda that we gifted to them all those years ago.
I really thought we could trust those two… Dylan and Phoebe I mean. They just seemed so ready. Dylan’s mind, though untamed at times, was as bright as a light bulb.
With Phoebe, being naturally gifted in a lot of the more physical areas, we were worried that she would succumb to the social pressure and abandon her studies in favor of partying, but she was responsible. Even enough so to keep her brother in check. I thought by giving them this sense of independence… I could be helping them.
That’s how I was raised anyways. Phoebe inherited a lot of her “womanly” attributes from me; I know what she had to go through. When I was her age, I moved off to college by myself and yeah, it was hard. People offered me drugs and invited me out during finals, but I stood my ground and I became a better person because of it. I became stronger. I attribute my success to my self-control over those years of my life, and I thought I could do the same for my kids.
I see myself in Phoebe and to hear that she and her brother dropped out of school… and didn’t tell us for three months… stealing the money that was supposed to be used for their tuition… I just felt a giant sense of pain. The greatest sense of disappointment that a mother could possibly feel.
So where did it go wrong? I guess it’s partly my fault for not paying for their classes directly, for never checking in, for letting them go too early, I don’t know, for all of it. Somewhere in the middle of it, there’s no one to blame other than the people who raised them. I just wanted them to grow and become independent, the dream of any mother really.
When I found out, I immediately canceled their rent and ordered them back home. I was never the one to punish them, but I had to do something. It’s just bad timing that James is out on a business trip right when this all comes to light, he was always the one to set them straight. It’s okay, he’ll be back soon and he’ll slap some sense into them.
I watched as Phoebe and Dylan made their way to the door. They both looked as per usual. It’s hard to imagine that either of them would have such a change in character development over such a short period of time, but something felt off; I could just sense it.
Between the two of them, I wouldn’t say either were really in charge. Coexist is the word that I would use to describe them. They had a special kind of harmonical relationship. Dylan was the genius of the two. He wasn’t antisocial or anything, but he often got caught up in his crazy and sometimes stupid ideas. He was smart, but it just seemed like he wasted his potential chasing these wild fever dreams. Whenever someone told him to make something, he could do it. He could do it better than anyone his age had the right of doing. But when given his own free reign, that’s when he’d become questionable.
Phoebe was his more social and level headed counterpart. While not a genius, she wasn’t exactly stupid. She was considered above average in schooling, making her a perfectly well-rounded student. Whenever Dylan was up to no good, Phoebe was there to talk some sense into him.
Basically what I’m getting at is, neither of them were really in control of their relationship. They were equals. But, as I watched my children walk to the door of the house that they grew up in, Phoebe looked over to her brother with a sense of… I don’t know? Obediency? Like she was asking him what to do next.
With nothing more to base things off of, I brush it off and meet them at the door. Phoebe was carrying what seemed to be a heavy box of equipment.
“Welcome home,” I said. The pain in my voice must have been obvious since Dylan looked down in shame.
“Hey mom,” he barely built up the energy to spit out of his mouth.
The kids got settled in just fine. Despite everything that happened, everything seemed normal with these two. Well, besides the obvious sense of guilt or embarrassment that Dylan showed. It’s weird that Phoebe seemed to show such little remorse, as she acted exactly as I remembered when I sent them off to college.
I went over to Stacey’s room, my other daughter. She was about to finish high school this year and, up until now, I had planned on also sending her off to college on her own, but I haven't figured out how this whole thing affects her. Maybe it would make her content to make the same mistakes that her siblings made, or maybe it would scare her of them, or maybe it’d make her too scared of doing anything at all with her life. Take no risks. There were just too many factors. Too many possibilities. I’ll have to sit down with her and James and discuss it all.
“Hey Stacey, goodnight,” I said. Her room was filled with boy band posters.
She looked over at me, obviously bothered by my presence.
“Night mom,” she said, turning back to her phone. She was probably talking to Marcus, her boyfriend of two years.
“Stacey, could I just have a sec?” I ask.
Stacey is a great kid. She is like the poster child of a well behaved athletic blond teenager. I know she’d rather me not bother her, but she’ll listen to me and my authority.
She let out a sigh.
“Gimme a second Mark,” she says as she mutes her phone. “What is it?”
“It’s just… your brother and sister moving back in. Have you noticed something off?” I ask.
“Uh not really. They seem fine,” she says. I didn’t tell her about all of the drama yet. Best to keep things private for now.
“How about Dylan. Does he seem… I don’t know… embarrassed or anything?” I ask again.
“No mom. Like I said the first time, they both seem completely normal,” she says.
“Okay thank you hun. That’s all,” I say. She acknowledges me with a nod and a slight “mhm” as she turns back to her phone.
I head over to Phoebe's room but find it deserted besides a few boxes. She hasn’t even unpacked her things. And it seems that she didn’t bring much over from their college home. I wonder where she’s keeping it all.
Naturally, I head over to Dylan’s room next and find that it’s locked. That’s strange, it’s always been a known rule in this house to not lock doors unless you’re naked. Maybe it’s a habit he gained from living on his own. I immediately knock, only to be answered by some rustling coming from inside.
“Give me a minute!” I hear from Dylan. I hear whispers coming from behind the door. Phoebe must be in there too.
The door opens and I’m greeted to Dylan and Phoebe in their nightclothes, both wearing messy hair.
“Hey guys, what were you doing in here?” I ask curiously. Are they having a secret meeting about all of this?
Phoebe speaks up.
“Uh… I was just collecting some things from Mast-... I mean Dylan. Our boxes got mixed around in the car,” she says.
I look behind her on the bed and see the same box she was carrying earlier, only this time I can see the contents. It seems to contain some camera equipment.
“Oh, I didn’t know you guys were getting into photography,” I say trying to make small talk.
Phoebe seems anxious, but Dylan speaks up: “Oh yeah, I started getting into it a few months back. Uhh.. I’ve gotten pretty good. Would you like a portrait?”
With no reason to say no, I agree. It takes Dylan a few minutes to set up.
“I’m sorry mom,” I hear him mutter, as he clicks the camera. I have no time to ask any questions.
FLASH!
I woke up the next morning with a mild sense of confusion. I remember Dylan and Phoebe moving back in after graduating college, getting my picture taken, but that’s it.
I walk to Dylan and Phoebe's room; the room that they had shared ever since they were kids. I opened the door and was hit with an immediate stench--the smell of sweat and semen. I looked around and saw my two children cuddling naked in bed, as per usual.
“Morning sleep heads,” I said, trying to wake them both up.
Immediately, Phoebe opens her eyes and turns to Dylan who is just barely showing signs of consciousness.
“Good morning mom. Good morning master, I didn’t oversleep this time” she says as she crawls over to give him his morning blowjob.
I remember when we first decided as a family that whatever happens between Dylan and Phoebe wouldn’t be considered taboo as long as they kept it between them two. It was awkward at first, but over time, it became a natural fact of life.
Dylan opened his eyes to the feeling of his sister--my eldest daughter--licking his dick.
I could do no more than just watch. Looking at Phoebe's naked body, whoever woos her heart will be some lucky guy. Her womanly curves, her large breasts, her perfectly pink “lower flesh.”
Of course, this was all but a normal sight for me, I didn’t feel the need to linger on these thoughts for too long.
“Hey, I rented a movie. Do you two want to watch with me?” I ask.
There isn’t much else to do right now. Stacey is at school, James is still off on a business trip, and I have today off. I might as well catch up on some bonding time with my kids.
“Sure, if Kat- Phoebe is down,” Dylan says.
“OKEE,” Phoebe slurs, her voice muffled with the sound of Dylan’s dick down her throat.
I head over to the living room and they follow soon after, both still completely nude.
I sit on a single couch to the right whereas the kids take the larger, center couch. Phoebe takes a seat on Dylan’s lap, facing him. She grinds herself onto him, Dylan making sure to take a taste of Phoebe's breasts.
“Am I doing good Master?” Phoebe asks as she continues to lather Dylan’s private part in womanly fluids.
“Yeah, you’re doing perfect,” Dylan says with a loud moan.
“Can you two quiet down? I’m trying to watch,” I say. If they didn’t want to watch this with me, they could’ve stayed in their room. I’ve been waiting for this movie to come out for like a year.
Dylan takes me into consideration and quiets down. He pushes Phoebe off of his lap only to hear a soft whimper.
“Master, can I at least suck you off?” she says.
“Okay okay, fine. But be quiet. Mom’s trying to watch the movie,” he says.
It’s slightly annoying and paradoxical how loud he has to be to tell Phoebe to be quiet, but at least I can enjoy the rest of the movie in peace with my kids.
*SLURP SLURP*
I miss this. I know I sent them away, but I missed spending time with them.
*SLURP*
I miss how it used to be, when they were little impressionable kids always eager for family movie night. In the last few years, the house has been more quiet, but their eagerness to watch this movie with me right now is quite nostalgic. With them coming home, it’s almost like how it used to be.
I hear a loud moan from Dylan as I turn over to see that he finished all into Phoebe's mouth. She swirled his seed around her tongue, making sure to give him a chance to see his creation before she promptly swallows and smiles.
“Good girl,” he says as she lays down next to him and coos, placing her head into his lap.
Finally, some real quiet.
We finished the movie around noontime and the two of them retreated back to their room. Oh, what an inseparable pair they are. I’m glad how perfectly they turned out. They fit together like a puzzle with Dylan in charge.
Just then, Stacey gets home from school and I realize that she’s wearing a rather revealing low cut shirt. I remember in the morning that she left wearing a hoodie.
“Young lady, what do you think that you are wearing,” I say.
She seems to have a moment of realization as she figures out that she forgot to put her hoodie back on.
“What do you mean?” she asks, attempting to appear innocent.
“You know what I mean. You’re far too young to be going out dressed like that. Does your school even allow that kind of outfit?” I ask.
“Well, no one told me otherwise,” she says, realizing that there is no way out.
Dylan walks in and realizes that there is some sort of commotion. For some reason, he is fully dressed.
“What’s going on here?” he asks.
“Look at Stacey’s outfit. Can you believe what she wore to school today? How often do you do this young lady?” I say with a hint of outraged mother in my voice.
“Oh. That’s absolutely unacceptable,” Dylan says. I’m glad I can always count on him to be the responsible one. “Don’t worry mom. I’ll take care of this. Stacey, come to my room so we can have a chat.”
He seems to eye her up and down, probably looking in disgust at her tight, disgraceful outfit.
I’m lucky Dylan is back. To have some help keeping Stacey in line will do wonders.
STACEYI follow Dylan into his room where he sits me down on his bed. I prepare myself for a heart to heart talk from my older brother of all people. I love my mom, I really do. I respect her. But to say that I was confused as to why she would hand me over to Dylan is an understatement.
It felt like she was passing me off… like some sort of burden.
“Stacey, do you know what you did?” Dylan asks.
I’m much more comfortable admitting this around Dylan.
“Yeah…” I say.
“How often do you do it? Change clothes for school I mean,” he continues to interrogate.
“Uhh. A few times a month,” I say.
“I love you Stacey, I really do. But you can’t be doing that. You have to save that kind of behavior for the right people,” he says.
It’s kind of weird that Dylan is talking to me about this so bluntly, but I guess I can see what he means.
“I know I have a boyfriend alright. It’s just tha-”
“Oh I wasn’t talking about him,” Dylan says, interrupting me.
“Then who-”
As I turn over to look at him, I see that he has taken out a large camera. Before I can say anythi-
FLASH!
I wake up naked on the bed with such a migraine.
I see Master watching over me--how grateful of him. I don’t remember undressing, but who cares. As long as only the people within this house sees me like this, everything will be okay. Plus, Master seems to have undressed himself. His erect member points eagerly in my direction.
“Hello again, wakey wakey,” Dylan says. “Do you remember your name?”
“Uhh. Yeah I do. It’s Abbey. Why does Master not know my name?” I ask.
“Nothing, just making sure you remember,” Master says as he runs his hands down my thighs.
“Look at your 18-year-old tits. They look so young. You and Kate get it from mom,” he says as he begins to knead them together.
That’s a weird thing for him to say as we’re always naked in this house anyway.
He brings his mouth to my breast and gives them a kiss, swirling his tongue in circles around my areola.
My body reacts naturally, with my pussy dampening and my nipples becoming more erect with every lick from Master’s tongue.
“Stand up and show yourself to me,” he says. I obey without a word. I stand in the middle of the room.
I have a vague memory of working out a lot, being very proud of my toned ass, so I turn around and squish my cheeks together for Master to see. I hope he likes it.
Just then, the door clicks open.
MOMAfter waiting a few hour’s, I realize things are taking quite some time. I head to Dylan’s room to check in on them. Hopefully, Stacey isn’t giving him too much trouble.
Passing Phoebe’s roo- I mean the guest room, I see Phoebe laying on the bed, patiently waiting.
Hmm… Strange.
I walk over to Dylan’s door and slowly turn the handle, peeking in ever so slightly so that they don’t realize my presence.
I see Dylan sitting on the bed with his camera, completely nude. His erect penis shooting up for some reason.
I turn the door slightly further and I see… I see… Stacey in the nude showing off her butt to Dylan, squeezing it and kneading it as if to give him a show.
I burst into the room with the full outrage of a distressed mother.
“STACEY. WHAT ARE YOU DOING,” I scream.
She looks at me blankly.
“Who’s Stacey? Do you mean Abby?” she asks.
“DYLAN WHAT DID YOU DO?” I scream.
“Master, what is she talking about?” Stacey says.
Dylan turns to look at me, I notice him staring at my figure.
“I’m sorry mom,” he says.
“YOU SHOULD BE. NOW YOU BETTER EXPLAIN WHAT’S GOING ON HERE,” I scream yet again.
“I’m so so so sorry. When I got home, I swear I didn’t plan this. I had a plan. I had a plan! I was gonna make you guys all feel normal around me and Phoebe, get some other people to come over, but I was gonna leave you guys alone. I swear” he says.
“What do you mean?” I question, anger still flooding my voice.
“I got carried away. I saw Stacey come home today, and I couldn’t help myself. I’m sorry mom,” he continues.
“SORRY FOR WHAT?” I scream, taking a step towards him.
“Sorry for this,” he says as he picks up the camera and points it at me.
FLASH!
I woke up with the worst headache that I’ve felt in my entire life. I looked around confused and slowly gathered my surroundings.
I was in my room with three other figures. Across from me in the bed, I saw Master, Kate, and Abby, all in a tangled pile of human flesh. My headache starts to clear as I take in the sight before me.
Master is laying down on his back as Abby, knelt down over his legs, engulfs his dick in her mouth. I’ve never noticed how hot Abby’s still teenage body was. She was turning 19 soon, and her womanhood was obvious. She wasn’t as large or curvy as me or Kate, but her perky tits and smaller yet still jello ass made my pussy quiver.
Speaking of Kate, she is laying near Master’s head alternating between making out with him--drooling everywhere in the process--and letting him suck on her large spit covered titties.
I call his attention.
“Master… Master. I’m awake,” I say. My memory is foggy. Why was I asleep? It must be near noon.
“Oh good morning,” he says turning over to me.
Abby and Kate send greetings my way as well, both of them crawling over to me on their knees and giving me a passionate kiss. Still not knowing what’s going on, I share saliva with the both of them, giving me a taste of Master’s semen, which only made me crave for it more. It’s the only thing that makes sense at the moment.
“Do you know your name?” Master says.
“Of course I do. It’s… uhh-” my mind meets me with a blank.
“That’s okay. You don’t need a name, because you’ll just go by Mommy,” Master says.
“Mommy…” I let the words slip out of my mouth. Saying it gives me a sense of obedience and makes my pussy moist. It just felt right.
“Or mom. Whatever feels right... Anyways, growing up, it was hard not to notice you. You always teased me about girls in my grade, but I never cared about them because deep down I knew none of them were as attractive as you. You were always there for me. You cared for me. So for that… I want to offer you something, a choice. What do You want mom?” he asks.
I think for a moment, wondering what such a loaded question even means.
“Uh… I want… I want… you,” I say with uncertainty. It’s the truth though. I want Master so bad.
“Are you sure?” he asks.
“I’m sure. I want Master so bad,” I say, more decisively this time.
“Undress,” he says with a hint of shame in his voice.
“Okay, mommy will undress for you,” I say as he strokes Abby’s long, athletic legs.
“Will you two leave the room for a while? Go eat each other out in the guest room,” he says.
“Okay,” Kate responds. They both giggle in unison as they run out the door hand in hand. I watch their ass’s sway with each hop.
I get on my knees and remove my cardigan. Why did I go to bed in a cardigan?
Then I remove my shirt… then my jeans. This is really strange sleeping attire, especially since everyone in this house is always naked.
Soon I am on the bed in only my underwear and bra… Master takes obvious eyefuls of me.
“This is so wrong… but I can’t stop,” he says.
There’s an obvious solution here.
“Then don’t stop,” I say as I guide his hands to my back. He takes it the rest of the way and slowly unclasps my bra, my tits bursting free after they are freed from their prison.
Master takes a moment and stares at his mommy’s tits. He closes his eyes and lets out a large sigh as he moves his hands forward and kneads my large breasts together… The breast that used to be his lifeline.
Without saying a word, he moves his hand down to my panties, rubbing the surface of my pussy through the fabric. He feels the wetness and rubs it throughout his fingers. He gently pulls on my final garment, and slowly removes it. I maneuver myself to make it as convenient as possible for him.
He discards my panty and pulls me towards him, positioning my pussy near his dick.
“Y’know, when I first took Phobe, or Kate, or whatever. It doesn’t matter. When I first took her, I was ashamed of myself. Ashamed of what I did. It took me a while to come to terms with the fact that I made her mine. After passing that line, it was easy. It made taking Stacey easy. Taking stacey WAS easy. But you’re… my mom. This is different. This feels different. One last time, are you sure you want this? Tell me it’s okay,” he says with an eager sadness to his voice.
I had no idea who the heck he was talking about, but I couldn’t wait a moment longer.
“Master, please, take me. My body is yours. I’ll be a good girl for you,” I say.
Without a word, he quickly picks up my legs and positions the tip of his dick so that it just barely kisses the surface of my pussy. I lay on my back and wrap my legs around his waist, waiting in anticipation.
With one fell swoop, he thrust the entire length of his cock deep into my pussy. I feel his tip hit the back of my inner walls as pleasure rushes every vein of my body.
I let out a loud moan as Master enters me once again, only this time he goes faster.
“I can’t believe this is real. You feel so fucking good,” he manages to let out.
We begin a seismic rhythm of thrusting. My pussy moistens with every repetition.
He grabs my tits which have, until now, been free to jiggle with each motion of our bodies. His hands are a little too firm making my breasts feel slight discomfort, but his eagerness turns me on which more than makes up for it immensely.
Watching Master knead my tits while he rearranges my pussy just seems so fucking right. Nothing in my life has made as much sense as this moment right now.
“You’re my little sex slave aren’t you,” he says with a pant.
I can’t take it and my pussy bursts as I cum everywhere, though he doesn’t stop.
“Did you hear me? What are you?” he asks.
“Uhhh huhh. I’m you’Re LITTLE SEX SLAVE,” I say, my voice shaky with screams.
“How the fuck are you still this fucking goregous mom,” he says as he continues to thrust into my pussy and feel around every inch of my body.
I no longer have the energy to respond.
He moves forward and our lips touch. His tongue sticks into my mouth as he claims what is so obviously his.
His hands reach under me, being squished between the pressure of my large ass and the bed below us. I feel his finger as it inches itself into my asshole.
I feel his cock throb as he shoots his strings of cum deep into the back of my inner walls. He cums into the pussy that he once came out of.
The thought of all of this is enough to push me over the edge for the second time. My pussy seems to clench itself in rhythm with the throbs of Master’s cock, as if I’m trying to manually squeeze each drop of his cum out of his dick.
“Did I do good master,” I say panting.
“Yes slave. You did really good. And you’ll BE really good every day,” he says, his eyes falling tired.
With one final moan, he lays down on top of me, resting his head in between my tits. It’s kind of uncomfortable for me, but I can tell that Master likes it, so I stay quiet. He starts to drift to sleep with his cock still inside of me, promising that Abby and Kate will both clean my pussy of his cum later.
This is my life, and what a wonderful one at that, I think as I drift to sleep with Master’s face mushed onto my bare chest.
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Hi friends, I am back with the second part of my story,hope you guys read first part and continuation is here.. On the holi eve after dinner all the ladies were busy in making preparations for the next day,making ghujiya and bhang with uncle’s suggestions and he clearly specifying to make it strong to have good nashaa and fun. Mom,bhabhi,swetha all were craking jokes and were making sweets with uncle around.Uncle’s is pretty big one and is two storied bunglow with a out house as well.Varun and...
I met her one evening after work in the Red Lion, a pub just round the corner from my office in the City. We talked for most of the evening, sharing a few more drinks, and just before she left to get her last train, she pressed her phone number into my hand and raising herself up on her high heels, she brushed my lips with hers, and her tongue slightly licked them. Then she was gone, and I was left to slowly walk back to my empty flat. All the next day I was thinking of her. Karen, she said...
“Yeah, but he sucked at it,” she giggled. She sucked on the top of my cock and smiled. “Really?” I smiled, “Is that why he used to be your boyfriend?” I thought about her hot little body lying spread on a bed and going down on her. The guy blew it.“Nah,” she answered, “He started dating Mindy Taylor, she’s a big slut who’ll fuck anything.” She didn’t seem disappointed by it at all.“So all you would do is blow him each day after school?’ I asked incredulous. My mind thought about the lucky stiff...
My name in saleem and i m going to share my personal experience with you today. I have always been a very shy guy since my childhood.I used to be a very normal skinny person in my childhood therefore no girls ever used to like me as a boyfriend. As i grew i became a little better in physique and there my elder cousins started liking me a lot.I had a problem that i always used to like my elder married little chubby bhabhies rather than girls of my own age.There was one bhabhi of mine who was my...
My wife Denise and I have lived in the Dallas suburbs for the past 15 years, since graduating from college and moving here for jobs. We met at UT in Austin in our junior year and got married during the summer before our senior year. Our marriage at such a young age was the result of Denise getting pregnant soon after we started dating, and our daughter Danielle was born in the fall after our wedding. Our friends and family call her Dani for short, and she is now 16 years old and a junior in...
A Work Party- Chapter 5That night ended less than spectacularly. Some of the wives were glaring at me, and a few of the men were appraising me in a new and unpleasant way. I tried to ignore it, but obviously the word was out. Ron must’ve let something slip, and everyone knew I was his slut. Janine and Allison both gave me warning looks, before shaking their heads. Every nod or glance was small, and the unknowing would miss them, but the cues were there. Everyone knew Ron and I were an...
I hear my phone go off. Not really caring who it is i look at the phone and i see thats its my best friend Paige. I havent talked to her all day. She wants to make planes this weekend. Im cool with that. I text her sure and then i go back to laying on the bed. I wish alex would call me or text me. By the way, Alex is a kid that i like. I dont think hee likes me. Ive only been talking to him for a couple of days and i can us together for a long time. My phone gose off again. I...
An hour after the girls had gone up David said goodnight and gave Mary a particularly warm kissed before climbing the stairs. He pushed open the bedroom door quietly, not wishing to disturb the girls and crept over to his corner of the room. He quickly got undressed and climbed into bed, soon dozing off. He was woken up about an hour later by a nudge and looking up he saw Kate crouched above his bed and grinning at him. “Did you miss us?” she whispered. David grinned in the gloom. If only...
Mr. Carr was the neighbor's name and he showed up on our door step pretty unhappy. He asked if Jimmy's father was home. Since John was out of town I told him not at the moment, but that I was Jimmy's mother Kate.I was surprised then to hear him say that I better keep my son away from his wife if I knew what was good for me and especially for Jimmy. I listened to him rant and rave for sometime talking about how my son was hanging around his house during the day trying to seduce his wife. Then as...
'The Lady Fair' had sailed past a gorgeous sandy beach, then cottages and lush farmland on its way to the port. Tamarilla looked at the peaceful land and remarked, "It looks like a nice place to live." Lizzie harrumphed and replied, "Yes, places tend to look idyllic from a distance. It is when you are meeting the people, bargaining in the market or staring at them across a battlefield that they turn ugly." "You might be right Lizzie, I haven't really met that many people." Tammi...
Hi I am James(pet name). Currently I am in Bangalore. All girls and aunties please see the below. If you want similar experience please contact me to (ursfriend14 at yahoo.Co.In). When I was living in Singapore I am very much fond of women. So I decided to work like a male escort or gigolo. I gave ad in one of the famous website in Singapore. On the same day I got a response from a Chinese lady(sin yee). As it is Saturday we decided to meet in coffee shop at 4:00pm. I reached the place at 3:30...
I been working for my job for alot of years and then one day a new girl started. Name was Crystal. She was a very hott woman. Brown shoulder length hair, green eyes, perfect hips, smackable ass and amazing tits that she showed off every day with low cut shirts. She was put with me for me to train on her job. Which was easy work. We were left alone alot since my job was out by in a semi secluded area. After a couple hours of showing her the job we got talking about life and past relationships...
Syn kicked back in her black leather chair within the small office,as she tuned in the radio. Trying to find a good old time rock n' roll station, as she danced about stations. Flicking along over the country ones and the static until an old Led Zeppelin tune tuned in. She relaxed as she sung softly along, " Ooh, it makes me wonder, Ooh, it really makes me wonder... and it’s whispered that soon ,If we all call the tune ..then the piper will lead us to reason...and a new day will dawn..for those...
When Sasha Lake and Monica Brown became best friends in the sixth grade, they could never have imagined that one day one of them would betray the other by not being able to control her erotic desires for someone who is forbidden. She never planned to have such a strong erotic attraction, but as she says, the erotic fate gods stepped in, and her attraction for the young, good-looking twenty-one-year-old took control and their heated passion also took control. It all started when Sasha moved back...
MatureMy name is Carrie and I thought I had seen everything. That was until I ran into the ‘hanky-panky-spanky’ with Brody which he actually began with a spirited spanking. I thought that was a fluke until Saul did the same damn thing! Three years had passed and I was assigned overseas and I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised, by what I saw, but when I opened a mail box I was more than a little curious about what I found in the box. However, it was mine to open and to decide whether to share...
My wife Julie and I were on a road trip from Az to Tn and I worked it out to stop in Birmingham Al to meet up with Dave, a guy I had been chatting with from Xhamster. Julie had no idea that I had a taste for sex with men , do I was going to have to try to cone up with a reason to get away to neet Dave and have some fun.We got into town early on a Friday . I had told Julie I wanted to take our car to a dealership for some service and that tgey were going to work me in when they could. She...
I found this great cruising spot off the freeway. I am happily married with a great sex life but sometimes have the urge to suck anonymous cock. I stop by there occasionally after work to suck someone off on my way home. Most of the guys are married and not getting anything at home. My problem is that as I get horny, my inhibitions disappear and I get even more horny,I stopped by one afternoon thinking I would suck someone off and then head home. When I arrived, there were several cars in the...
Part 4I woke, I could feel hands running up my legs. I liked the sensation. It took me a moment to realise where I was. The masseuse continued, kneaded my bottom. I stretched my neck. It felt as if I was laying on two pillows. Two large pillows. My new tits. My big new, E- cup breasts.We walked to the refreshment lounge, wrapped in big white fluffy toweling robes. Mineral waters in hand, we found two armchairs in a corner. “These take some getting use to,” Cindy said, indicating her two twin...
I belong to a small town. I got married at the age of 18. My husband is Sunder. He is a Manager in a reputed farm. Actually he was forced to marry me by his grandmother. My husband is 12 years elder than me. Actually his grandmother had promised to my family to make me her granddaughter in law. But when she got seriously ill, she wished Sunder to get married as soon as possible. So sunder married me and took me with his to a big city.At the time of marriage my physical growth was almost nill.I...
George was wearing my knickers and he’d just tried on my nightie, so I was more naked than him. I took the nightie back and slipped it over my head. I love the way the fabric falls and drapes, revealing all the right contours while preserving some mystery. The thin shoulder straps leave enough skin visible to make sure he didn’t forget what he’d just seen. Showing off naked to my son-in-law did amazing things to me. The soft silk and lace brushed over my rock hard nipples as I positioned them...
MatureYou will not BELIEVE how low people will go these days. Like this video that got leaked of these two social workers? INSANE stuff. I posted the video here but I’ve gotta warn you, it’s pretty crazy. It starts out with these two social workers going to this woman’s house because they’ve been getting complaints about the living conditions and her not taking care of her family properly. So they show up and the place is a MESS, totally nasty, and the woman is obviously...
xmoviesforyou> The Goblin Saga Part One10/24/05As I write this, my left leg is cuffed to the chair. I haven't been to the bathroom in thirteen hours, and Miss Stephanie has insisted that I am not working hard enough on journaling her attentions! The misery is palpable, I must confess. She spent most of last night teasing my poor cock to near distraction..."Now that you keep webjournals, dear Goblin, the world should know what a bragging little worm you are, don't you think?" I've so little choice...
Written by me and originally posted elsewhere but I was asked if i would submit one by a friend hope you like itYou have to think about how I felt …….I’m 23 about 5ft 11ins slim blond and blue eyed female. I would have liked to have been a fulltime model but I haven’t quite made the break through and ofcourse time is against me now. So instead I model part time yes I have done some glamour work but mostly catalogue stuff and lingerie.Time to set the scene….I don’t want you thinking that I am...
Hello Indian sex stories readers, I am Aryan from Bangalore 5.8 is my height and I have an athletic body and females of any age can contact me at So coming to the story this is a story how I had sex with my friend’s mom who is very fit and hot. She must be 34 years old and her figure is 30.28.32 flat stomach. I have a friend shriya and her moms name is uma . So shriya had a big time crush on me in school but later me and her only did sexting and once she uploaded a pic with her mom and I was...
Two years ago I was diagnosed with the big C. Treatment started, hair fell out, weight loss 6 stone plus numerous other ailments. Then things improved, remission and nice sensations began to return. The wife suggested we should try to make love and see what happens, so without being asked twice we started the foreplay. I was amazed everything began to spring into life. She massaged my growing shaft while I stroked her rising breasts. My hand slipped down onto her leg then slowly made its...
Brenda moaned deeply, grinding back against Mr. Baker's thrusting cock as he plunged into her tight teen cunt. She gave a squeal of joy as he grabbed a handful of her dirty blonde hair and pulled her head back as he fucked her, his fat meat filling her as he grunting with frenzied lust. "Give it to me! Give it to me Mr. Baker! Fuck my little pussy! Oh Fuck Mr. Baker that's so good!" she gasped, squirming on his impaling shaft as he dog-fucked her with relentless power. She could feel him...
TeenChapter 02: Now I get a secret of my ownThis is a continuation to the story 'Hubby has a Secret'; it's best to read that first."WHAT THE HELL IS HAPPENING TO ME?"Since that day my husband Mike told me about his fetish for nylons there has been a change in me. I'm not saying it has been a bad change, I've had fun, but it's like I'm someone else. Best I explain from the start.So, there I was making dinner. My son, Daniel, was in Mike's study chatting to him about an up coming rugby match he is...
FetishIt was a cool spring evening as Carl and I sat on the edge of the pool, our feet submerged trying to decide if the water was to cold for the first dip of the season. Although he didn’t really drink, Carl had opened a bottle of wine for me and kept my glass full. Conversation always flowed easily between us and soon we were splashing each other with the cold water and laughing. Carl leaned over and kissed me gently looking deep into my blue eyes. I could feel myself blush and shyly look away...
This is a real story happened with me and my girlfriend. We are college mates going to same tuition. I liked her at my first sight she has nice ass and big boobs. She is 5.8 tall and having stats 34 28 34 she is curvy figure. I have masturbated many times thinking of her. Let me come to my story. Our closeness started in my college sharing books and notes. One day I bought a rose and proposed her where she was shocked took the rose kept in her hand bag it was a public place. There only she...
Walt and Sarah were in bed by the time Josh got home, even though the sun hadn't gotten around to setting yet. That was one of the downsides to railroading, Josh knew from a life of experience; you sometimes found yourself working some pretty wierd hours. With a 0600 OS, Walt had to be checking the engines by 5:30, and that meant getting up at 4:30 AM, to get dressed and head downtown to Rick's Cafe for breakfast. Located right next to the rail yard, Rick's opened at five, but it was...
November 24, 1990, Chicago, Illinois “It’s very good to see you, Bethany. I’m sorry about your loss.” “Thank you, Doctor Barton,” Bethany replied. “It’s good to see you as well!” “And this must be Nicholas!” Doctor Barton said with a big smile. Bethany handed Nicholas to Doctor Barton. Nicholas fussed a bit, but calmed down quickly. “Bethany, I’d like you to meet my wife Belinda, and my children Fawn and Gerry. Everyone, this is Bethany. I’ve told you all about her.” “Welcome!” Belinda...
It was several week after Hannah's accidental sex with our dog Rocky and I was enjoying a quiet Saturday night reading a book in the lounge, Hannah, Ben and Carrie had all gone to bed leaving me on my own with Rocky sleeping peacefully at my feet after the girly movie they were watching had finished. I had turned off the TV so all was quiet until I heard the faint but unmistakable sounds of sex at the opposite end of the house, Ben must be getting a bit I though, that movie must have...
Stupid is as stupid does (secret 2) by Barney Well anyone that has read the history that I posted here under the title of secret will know of the dire consequences that awaited me if I was caught telling anyone. So what happened exactly? I will tell all again in this tale. The point at which I had told the original tale was where Matty had come out to me in the privacy of our flat before he/she and Tela had left for a vacation en femme. Tela's parting shot to me was the same...
I had to write this to fully acknowledge where I’m standing now.I have been in this lifestyle for many years now and I have been aroused by wearing many different types of lingerie and sexy attires.After years of crossdressing with regular stockings as a teen, my first fetish obsession was with fishnets. Putting them on set me in such a sexual mood! Then it was the full bodystocking. Since these early years, I think I’ve worn pretty much any kind of sexy outfit: the maid, the student, the...
I'm still not sure why Shiann said yes when I asked her to marry me. I was smitten, entranced, head-over-heels. She was cool, emotionally distant, self-absorbed. I thought she was hiding her true emotions from me, masking vulnerabilities. She enjoyed the things we did together during our three-month courtship, at least she seemed to enjoy them. After all, my inheritance and my family connections got us into the most exclusive clubs, got us reservations at the restaurants with the longest...
It was a hot, sultry night...The streets of M****a were always packed during feria, so I ducked into a bar & there she was...the most gorgeous girl I had ever seen. She had eyes like almonds & full soft lips, the thin cotton dress she was wearing couldn't disguise the beautiful curves of her body as she danced. She came to the bar,"Hi My names Tod...can I buy you a drink?"..."Mojito...gracias",she said. We danced & talked until dawn...Before we knew it they were closing. "Would you...
Hey everyone! Myself, Ankit. My age is 22. This story is 100% real (it happened a month ago). While penning it down, I still get chills down my spine recalling that night of pure passion and love. Let me tell you more about myself. I am a bottom having a girly figure, milky white appearance, 5′ 7” height, 6-inch dick and negligible body hair. I am proud of my ass that can compete with most of the sexy women out there. It’s round, bubbly, and a perfect butt that can make any man, straight or...
The world of Remnant is home to many people with their own stories. Some are sad and full of tragedy while others are heartwarming and sweet. Then there are the ones that are Wild and Incredibly Lewd! Lucky for you my friend this happens to be one of them, and not only that but you will have the bonus of controlling how things will turn out for these lovely ladies putting their fates into your hands! Considering how there are so many women to choose from it only makes sense to want to see them...
Saturday, September 8, 2018, 12:14 a.m. Michael had never sucked two boys at once. It was harder than he thought. Not that Michael had issues sucking cock. On the contrary, he loved a cock in his mouth. He loved swallowing even more. Josh came first. Michael gave him the full attention of his mouth, moaning in pleasure with every spurt Josh delivered into his throat. He hated the taste of cum, but swallowed every drop, regardless. Josh’s deposit was safe with him. As David’s would be in just...
A Sissy called Jezebel Part LX - Agent Deavers makes an 'impression' on Jezzie, both physically and on a psychoneuroendocrinologically (say that one seven times fast, I dare you) level. We learn that Jezebel struggled with making friends as a 'tween' and Jezebel's mother doesn't know 'diddly poop about architecture'. I am led towards a fallen tree trunk. Mother says, "This will do, Jezzie climb up and lean over the trunk." I lean over the trunk, with my rump facing Agent Deavers. ...
Story so far: i was forced by varsha aunty to roam around her house naked. She had given me a blowjob. Her friend nilima first gave me a blowjob and then on another day had me tied up to a bed and closed my eyes with a thick black cloth. Then she had fucked me wonderfully. That was my first time with anyone. But sadly i still had to see a woman naked. Couple of days went by with nothing happening. I was now very comfortable to roam around the house in the nude while varsha aunty was doing her...
my hubby works most week ends so it get quit boring. on sunday morning my son andy came in to my room to give me my mothers day card .thanks i said. he jumped in the bed and started to cuddle me from behind. after a bit he was playing with my big belly. i felt his cock getting hard pressing againt my back. he then lifted my nighty up my boobs just fell out and started to play with them. andy pulled my sholder to get me on my back . then started to suck my nipple i could feel it swell in his...
I arrived at school probably the most rested I’d been in weeks. Not going on a recruiting trip made me realize how much I’d run around this fall. I smiled when I saw Tracy and Pam waiting for me in the parking lot. I winked at Pam and then wrapped Tracy in my arms and kissed her with some passion. If we hadn’t had the history we had, I would love to be with her. She and I had made a good team, and the sexual side was top-notch. I laughed at Pam when we finally let each other go. “Me next,”...