2020 a new year for a cocksucker
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WIC, short for „Weekly Image Captions“, is a project I started this year to post an image caption each week. The characters, scenes and kinks are often different from piece to piece but there are some reoccurring themes like Timestop and Mind-Control, since these are my own favorite kinks.
Since March, it‘s possible to choose the character for an upcoming week by becoming a Tier I patron on my Patreon page. There, I post a 10-choices-poll each week on Monday at 6pm (GMT+2).
Other than that, I hope you enjoy the work!
Note: All characters in this story are at least 18 years old!
Netflix on the tv i wait for him on the couch , wearing my little white panty with the Qos logo over my cage the little white tshirt with Blowjob queen written in fron on my fake silicone sleeve tities iam ready for the guy who is making me his propertyI never could have imagine this happening to me, but the days passed and he started buying me the sissy thing he wanted me to wear until i had become his little sissy princessat fist it only was a bj , i met him at the park as i smoke weed and he...
Mrs. Jackson felt her cotton panties bunched up against her clit as she drove down Interstate-70 towards Wichita Kansas. Any movements caused a shiver to be sent up her spine. The sexy woman’s pussy was hot and wet. She hated long car rides, especially alone, but this was different. The naughty wife had spent a bit more time in front of the mirror adjusting her make up so it was perfectly applied and her hair was curled past her shoulders. She only wore a plain white t-shirt with no bra and...
“How many girls have you hurt, Johnny?” Jake asked. “More than I want to think about,” I told him gruffly. In many ways I sincerely regretted telling him the stories of Billie Jean and Daphne and Sadie. But they were stories that meant a lot to me. They were defining characteristics of my life. I did not place enjoyment on hurting innocent people. Daphne hadn’t done anything but show her Grandmother she was on the wrong path in life- like so many other teens. But more than that, there was...
Sir Bristow had proposed that I bring the Tusker sisters to meet with him at Greenwich. He was using, he said, the splendid Painted Hall of the Royal Greenwich Hospital for Seamen as the venue to interview those Institute members adjudged as potential beneficiaries of the Institute's bursary. There has been a deep relationship between the Institute and the Navy; so many of the innovations of the former have been of benefit to the latter. Such was the warmth of the relationship between the...
Es ist nun schon ein paar Jahre her...Ich war damals 20 und hatte mit einigen Freunden den Abend verbracht. Mein bester Freund hatte Sturmfrei, sowohl seine Schwester als auch seine Mutter waren bei Verwandten. Es war ein typischer Abend wie ihn junge Männer verbringen, Bier, Schnaps, Actionfilme, laute Musik und schlechte Witze. Gegen 1 Uhr Nachts sind dann die anderen Jungs gegangen. Da der Weg zu mir Nachhause doch sehr weit war wollte ich über nacht bleiben. Das war auch alles kein Problem....
Author’s Note: I fully realize that the laws for child custody and adoption are much more complex than represented here. The real laws are frequently counter-productive and in many cases provide less support for children — rather than more. Several people have suggested that I change the time of the story back to when the bureaucracy was smaller — but for obvious reasons I wanted it generally in the current time frame. So with poetic license and the forgiveness of my readers, I give you this...
AMTRAK Such a tragic scene - two kids stranded in the rain. I'd gone to the train station in Newton, Kansas, to pick up my mom — she was coming to stay with me for a few weeks for Christmas. The roads were bad and I was running late. A cold winter storm - this was almost the middle of December - had moved in. The temperature was hovering a few degrees above freezing and the rain had occasional flurries of sleet mixed in with it. Even with the four-wheel drive of my Range Rover I expected...
(The adventures of Chris and Linda) Bisexual, Crossdressing After my bath I stood naked in front of the mirror. At nineteen years old, I knew I was less than masculine. I had long ago given up any pretence of being manly. My body was slender, with no muscles to speak of, hairless except for a small patch on my pubes. My hair was long, dark brown and slightly wavy, down past my nipples now. My face - well, nice looking in a girlish sort of way. The whole effect was rather feminine. I...
Even in hindsight I couldn’t be sure of the first time I saw her. Looking back, some of my memories seem like dreams, some of my dreams seem like memories, almost as if I came into being that day when I turned my head in the unseasonably bright March sunshine. The music blared in the background and the hum of people talking, laughing and singing played in the foreground. It was a Saturday and the final day of the concert to coincide with the spring equinox. It was mostly a hippie affair, a...
Vladimir erwachte aus einem Traumlosen Schlaf. Er betrachtete die stuckverzierte Decke und fuhr sich durch seine schwarzen Haare. Er streckte sich kurz und schlug die Seiden Decke zurück. Der junge Oligarch schlief, wie jede Nacht nackt. Vladimir Dunwich war der Sohn eines reichen russischen Milliardärs. Seine Eltern waren beide Verstorben und so konnte er auf das immense Vermögen zugreifen. Er lebte mit seinen Angestellten in einem Anwesen in den Staaten und wurde trotz seiner 18 Jahre in der...
BDSMI thought I would write a story based on a true experience that happened last year, however, I thought it needed spicing up a little, as the finished product just didn’t reach my horny standards, so I will leave it up to you to decide what did and didn’t happen!It was a warm Summers evening last year. I had been feeling horny all day, and with it being a Weekend, I knew that there was a good chance of seeing some action at the local Dogging spot.The Dogging location is situated on the outskirts...
I wrote about this encounter the after i had it a few years back if i could meet strange men by cruising hot spots I would. but perhaops thise days are over - hence this eventI have another m on my underpants and some cum in my pubic hair. I was on my way home and i fancied some cock. I w@nk£d his thick c0ck off. At times I w@nked both our cocks off, sandwiched together in my hand. That mutual pleasure seemed to take him by surprise.He seemed to like it. It was only then he would look down to...
Even in hindsight I couldn’t be sure of the first time I saw her. Looking back, some of my memories seem like dreams; some of my dreams seem like memories, almost as if I came into being that day when I turned my head in the unseasonably bright March sunshine. The music blared in the background and the hum of people talking, laughing and singing played in the foreground. It was a Saturday and the final day of the concert to coincide with the spring equinox. It was mostly a hippie affair; a lot...
Love StoriesIt was a very hot day in Warwickshire, right in the middle of England where the air is humid and sticky. I was sitting in the back garden by the pool, an unusual addition to a British house but we we’re privileged . My Father owns a large chain of gyms and fitness studios throughout the U.K. and soon to be Europe, he was away on this particular week in Ireland, scouting for new gym locations. He had to visit Dublin, Cork, then Belfast and was expecting to need one or two days in each location,...
IncestIn einer der Schilderungen von Erlebnissen hatte Nadine danach gefragt, wie es sich dazu entwickelt hat (also ganz am Anfang), dass wir heute ein - für andere scheinbar - außergewöhnliches Sexleben miteinander genießen, und darauf möchte ich heute eingehen: Natürlich hatten Max und ich schon unsere Erfahrungen, als wir uns kennenlernten, schließlich waren wir beide ja keine Jungfrau bzw. Jungmann mehr (obwohl auch das beides eine schöne Erinnerung - beziehungweise, wie es dazu kam, dass es...
BisexualWas, wenn man sich einfach verwandeln könnte? Und Alles, was man dafür machen müsste, wäre ganz einfach? Als morphisches Feld bezeichnet der Biologe Rupert Sheldrake ein hypothetisches Feld, das als "formbildende Verursachung" für die Entwicklung von Strukturen sowohl in der Biologie, Physik, Chemie, aber auch in der Gesellschaft verantwortlich sein soll und unter Anderem die optische Erscheinung von Wesen und Dingen beeinflusst. In dieser Geschichte findet nun jemand heraus, wie man dieses...
Fantasy"Let's see now. 'kay, here's where we left off. You don't mind if we don't start at the beginning do you Hoke?" Asked Julie. "Hey, whatever turns you on. And I WANT to turn you on Baby." Did I say that he's got the cutest dimples on each side of his mouth when he smiles? Oh, I digress. Hoke has become somewhat active... His middle finger was worming it way into her pussy. Julie braced herself against the headboard and raised her left leg onto Hoke's shoulder(opening herself to...
Series 2, Episode 5: Lavinia A river flows slowly between the arches of a road bridge. We’re on the toe-path, walking under that bridge, with a pretty woman in a wheelchair. It’s a fairly built up area, and a constant stream of cars crosses above us, but we’re out of sight. The first thing we notice about the woman in the wheelchair is how skinny her legs are. There’s no muscle tone at all. Her mini-skirt so short that we can see they are spindly all the way up to the gusset of her white...
We’re in a concrete carpark on an industrial estate. We pan around looking at the various buildings, noting that most are marked as engineering works, mechanics shops, window manufacturers, etc., before we get to the last building in the row – the biggest of the bunch – which has signage that tells us it is “Norwich City Trampoline Center”. We pan a little further and come to rest on the less-than-attractive, but very popular, ‘figure’ of our host. All the way from West Ham in London, it’s...
We’re back on our Stage 1 at our studio ‘complex’. The room is dark, but in the middle of the floor there’s a single steel-framed bed in a pool of light from a couple of spotlights. The bed is as basic as it gets – a steel frame, old bedstead. It looks vaguely rusty and pretty dirty (as it should – two weeks ago it was on a scrapheap in Rochdale). An old mattress sits on of the frame, the mattress looks soft and lumpy, and its cover is bordering on threadbare. We move around the bed, looking...
We start this week’s show with an unimpressive opening shot of a gravel carpark, looking out over flat, well-cut grass. A few trees are spread around but it’s mostly open. We can see what appears to be a squad of footballers training – we can vaguely make out the sound of them shouting at each other in the distance too. We pan around seeing more open land, telephone poles, and more land – then a group of ladies in the distance playing field hockey. We keep panning until we see a large green,...
My trip to New Brunswick encouraged Captain Foster to plan a raid on the German headquarters in our area. "No sense a'waiting in the cold for them to come out," he said. "We can go right in an' gig 'em." It sounded good, and I described the barracks they had and the officers' quarters. I guess there were about forty or fifty of them stationed right in the town and more out in scattered posts. We had a dozen men, and the odds did not seem exactly grand to me. Captain Foster said he...
No girl has impacted me like my friend Jessie, and no sexual experience has affected my life more than the one I shared with her on December 26, 2013. Yes, we did slip up earlier that year when I took her in during a snow storm. It wasn't our intention, but we ended up having sex that night, the result of nearly 10 years of unresolved sexual tension. By then, Jessie had been married for a little while, so we both knew it was wrong and swore to never let it happen again. We meant it too, so I...
Introduction: The following is an account of my long-awaited first sexual encounter with my friend Jessie, coming with a wild twist. Some details are exaggerated for the enjoyment of the reader, but the integrity remains. Also, in the same interest, preparatory and hygienic details were omitted. The shot glass shook in my hand as I endured the most awkward 10 minutes of my life. Ive never been a drinker, but the alcohol was needed tonight to calm my nerves as I sat across the glass coffee table...
The shot glass shook in my hand as I endured the most awkward 10 minutes of my life. I've never been a drinker, but the alcohol was needed tonight to calm my nerves as I sat across the glass coffee table from the husband of the girl whom we were both about to fuck. I wasn't going to get drunk, but a bit of a buzz would help push me over the edge into this act of decadence.This other man and I sat in his friend's living room, waiting to begin something none of us had ever tried before. I wasn't...
My name is Waxy, and the map to my life is on my face, bodyand hands: a patchwork of scars and badly healed fractures. I first got pinched when I was eleven, stealing fruit from the back of cart vendors as they moved through the neighbourhood and then selling it on for a dime a piece. It was as honest as work as I could get and when you’re born into poverty, right and wrong don’t factor in life too much. That is, unless it’s the right way and wrong way. In the world I grew up in, wrong was...
My name is Waxy; and the map to my life is on my face, bodyand hands: a patchwork of scars and badly healed fractures. I first got pinched when I was eleven; stealing fruit from the back of cart vendors as they moved through the neighbourhood and then selling it on for a dime a piece. It was as honest as work as I could get and when you’re born into poverty; right and wrong don’t factor in life too much. That is, unless it’s the right way and wrong way. In the world I grew up in, wrong was...
Straight SexYour cart has one wonky wheel and it's getting more annoying as you push on. You are about to say screw it and go to checkout when you see me. I am standing with my back to you and as your gaze travels down the small of my back, over my firm ass barely covered in tight cut-off jeans shorts and then down my tanned hard legs the word "Damn" escapes your mouth. I turn around just as I bring two plump fuzzy peaches to my nose and deeply inhale. Our eyes meet and you stop in your tracks. My big...
The Filling in a Slayer SandwichXander yawned as he made his way through the corridors of Sunnydale High School, responding to an unexpected call from Giles for help with researching the latest demon of the week. While he wasn’t very good with reading the books Giles had brought with him from England to help discover what they were facing, Xander seemed to have a knack for finding books that held the required information for Giles and the others to go through, a talent that the Watcher utilised...
Special thanks to Phil Gorman 2016 for his expertise in re-editing and proofing. This project was supposed to be a milk run. I’ve been on a three-hour job for the last week and there’s no end in sight. Every time a fix is in place and then re-boot we watch each workstation come on line and then crash. The actual source of the problem keeps eluding the team. As another day in paradise, finally draws to an end. If the team spends any more hours in a day here I might as well move in. As it is I...
A warning first: This is not a sweet or sentimental story; it's a sex story. It also involves some crass stereotypes and naughty language. If you're looking for a story where the main character becomes a beautiful woman with the body of a stripper then this isn't it. This is something else. Enjoy! Blue Wicked By Miriam Grey The Ship squatted in the middle of the estate like a concrete toad. A single storey pub with a flat roof and no redeeming features whatsoever it looked...
Since our marriage, her adventures have nearly stopped. On rare occasion she’s slept with other men, but it’s much harder to meet safe men than it was at school. Condoms are no fun – I want men to use my wife, abuse her and treat her like the slut she is. Cum oozing out of her holes and down her body is the payoff! So, as an interim to finding a way to more actively share my Jessie, I’ve decided to begin posting her college adventures. I’ve also posted some fairly...
Part 1 Princess Cassandra Orsini smiled wickedly at Dina, as Dina was repeatedly whipped. Not permitted to punish Cassandra physically the school master had to resort to whipping Dina. It had been 10 years that Dina had been whipped mercilessly almost every week. It had never gotten easier. Her knees pressed up against the marble floor of the grand palace of Cephalonia. She was completely naked, her hands properly folded behind her own head. She let out sniffles and...
Rachel Ray’s emotions were in an uproar. She’d only been married about a year and was finally getting to where she enjoyed sex but never initiated it. When she learned about it in school her biggest question was how she ever got conceived since the subject seem to be taboo at home. Her mother was overly religious and overly protective. Thank God her five-year-older husband had hidden his limited experience from her parents so somebody knew how to make the wedding night anything but a...
I was staying at a motel which was predominately frequented by businessmen. Well into the evening, I'd showered and shaved all over. I put on a pair of very short white shorts and a tight fitting tank top; mixed a drink and strolled down to the pool area. I just sat down in a lounge chair and was enjoying the warm evening. I was the only one out there at first, but after a little while I heard voices nearby. I looked up, just above me there were two men on their 2nd floor balcony talking and...
A few years ago, I got married to the most wonderful woman. We had flirted with each other for months, laughed and played, gone places and just plain enjoyed being together 24/7. It was a natural that we would end up together when we made love, we both very much liked being adventurous in the sack, among other places, in fact lots of places, lots of positions, lots of slow and fast paced lust was the norm for us. But as we all come to realize, time takes a toll on such things, and at...
Group SexThe two women, both his wife and his sister in law were beautiful, both pregnant and both more than willing to milk his virile staff with cunt, mouth and sometimes, ass but John Flett was increasingly attracted to the plump, little fake-teen who was working the sting on Deacon Ramsay and George Smart. But he'd always been a true and faithful husband except when he'd gone, at his wife's bidding, to his sister in law Cheryl. But it was Christmas Eve and all three of them knew that it would...
WICKED WICKED By C PART I We came out early to the customer?s house:? one of the larger and more elegant in an upper-class suburb north of Chicago.? It was just Dad and me, none of our employees.? I wore my backpack; Dad held in his arms what looked to all the world like a very large box, covered with a white sheet. ?Lizzie,? said Dad, ?you might act as if you?re thirteen years old and ring the door for me.? Knowing that I could carry passive-aggressive only so far, I did. ?Coming!? we...
There is this senior in high-school and he is mad because he has to share his room with his brother, Little Johnny, who is 9. They have bunk-beds and the older brother is on top...so one night the big brother comes home with his girlfriend for a little fun....he says to her.."My lil brother is asleep, whisper tomato for harder and lettuce for a different position."So they get up in the top bunk and begin getting it on, she begins saying lettuce, tomato, lettuce, tomato, lettuce, tomato."...
As told to Just Plain Bob by Mrs. Hottbutt I began noticing him weeks ago. He came into the sandwich shop every day at 1:25 after most of the lunch crowd had dispersed. I would watch from the window as he came from the high-rise across the street. He always had a copy of some financial newspaper tucked under his arm. He wore an expensive suit and I surmised that he must be a financial consultant of some kind. He was maybe early forties, casually handsome, with a hint of gray at the...
This story is still in its infancy, there's a lot I'd like to improve on and nothing is completely finalized. Reviews and criticisms are welcomed and appreciated, I'm a somewhat new author and I have a lot to learn. This story is also primarily based around a video game series called Dungeon Keeper with my own little twists to change the dynamics. New: Chapters that contain a sex scene will now be identified by the [S] at the end of a chapters title, so if you're here just for the hanky panky,...
FantasyThe old saying goes that “Lightning never strikes twice in the same place.” I’m not sure how scientific or even true by practical experience that may be but I for one know for certain that in matters of the heart… It’s not true. I’ve for the most part led a very fortunate and blessed life. I grew up in a warm and loving home surrounded by family that both kept me humble and taught me the value of kindness and sincerity. I have made very dear and lasting friendships with...
About two weeks ago we received an envelope with a picture of a young good looking, tall black stud who had a 10 inch cock and wanted to join us in our fantasy. We contacted him and arranged to meet at our place the following night. When he arrived I thought Jennie was going to cum right there on the spot. His name was Frank and he was better looking in person than in his photo. We drank some wine and discussed how our evening would be spent. Jennie told him that she wanted to tie his hands...
About two weeks ago we received an envelope with a picture of a young good looking, tall black stud who had a 10 inch cock and wanted to join us in our fantasy. We contacted him and arranged to meet at our place the following night. When he arrived I thought Jennie was going to cum right there on the spot. His name was Frank and he was better looking in person than in his photo. We drank some wine and discussed how our evening would be spent. Jennie told him that she wanted to tie his hands...
A few years ago, I got married to the most wonderful woman. We had flirted with each other for months, laughed and played, gone places and just plain enjoyed being together 24/7. It was a natural that we would end up together when we made love, we both very much liked being adventurous in the sack, among other places, in fact lots of places, lots of positions, lots of slow and fast paced lust was the norm for us. But as we all come to realize, time takes a toll on such things, and at...
Pamela had already made the picnic and packed it into a wicker basket when the boys arrived. She’d cleaned the kitchen as well, been a thorough little domestic goddess with her mom and dad away for the week. And finally she had changed from jogging pants and T-shirt into her costume. Nothing outlandish, just a simple white-muslin dress and sandals, and then to the garden to pluck daisies and buttercups and ring them into a crown and a necklace. She stood before her bedroom mirror adjusting the...
About two months ago my girlfriend (Jennie) and I advertised in a swingers magazine for a well hung black stud to have sex with her as I watched. This has always been a fantasy of hers and I agreed to participate because the thought of watching a black man's cock sliding in and out of her love hole makes me as hard as a rock.About two weeks ago we received an envelope with a picture of a young good looking, tall black stud who had a 10 inch cock and wanted to join us in our fantasy. We...
Jade was so sad after Prom. She had been humiliated in front of the whole school by Tori calling her names. Jade just wanted to put on a play she wrote. She spent days working on it and when she finally got to perform it Tori ruined it. To top it off Beck was still away so she was alone.She was crying in the parking lot after pushing diaper Doug off her. He had tried to cop a feel and she made it clear that she would kill him if he tried.Robbie was walking out of the Prom area after Cat...
I walk in to my hotel room wore out from the meeting I just had. I kick off my shoes and lay on the bed. Needing to relax I decide I am going to down and sit in the hot tub. There is a couple in the pool area off to the side. Not paying any attention to them I dive in the pool and swim a few laps. When I am done I head to the hot tub. Just as I sit down in the warm swirling water I notice the couple sneaking peeks at me. Thinking nothing of it I lean my head back and let my mind wander. A few...
swimming, twin-brothersPamela gives herself to twin brothers as an Earth Day gift.Pamela had already made the picnic and packed it into a wicker basket when the boys arrived. She’d cleaned the kitchen as well, been a thorough little domestic goddess with her mom and dad away for the week. And finally she had changed from jogging pants and T-shirt into her costume. Nothing outlandish, just a simple white-muslin dress and sandals, and then to the garden to pluck daisies and buttercups and ring...
I'd gone on the pull to this club up town with a few single mates to see if we could get some girls . A few beers later and ogling some sexy young sluts on the dance floor i needed a piss, so i told a mate i was going the loo and walked off .I walked into the toilets and chose a urinal, unzipped myself got my cock out and started to have a piss. Looking round there was no one else in there as the club wasn't exactly rocking i was finishing my piss when a young lad crashed through the door...
Pamela had already made the picnic and packed it into a wicker basket when the boys arrived. She’d cleaned the kitchen as well, been a thorough little domestic goddess with her mom and dad away for the week. And finally she had changed from jogging pants and T-shirt into her costume. Nothing outlandish, just a simple white-muslin dress and sandals, and then to the garden to pluck daisies and buttercups and ring them into a crown and a necklace. She stood before her bedroom mirror adjusting the...
Group SexOver the past ten years I've come a long way from a sweet, innocent, extremely naive 18-year old from Alabama, I was a debutant, a princess, and one of the rich girls that everyone was jealous of. I was cute, perky, and a straight A student. My boyfriend was the Quarterback of the football team and I was one of the cheerleaders. To say the least I was one of the most popular girls in my class. I was a freshman studying applied economics, and psychology in California miles away from Alabama. My...
Group SexCopyright© 2004 "Would you like to go to lunch?" Tina's question caught me more than a little off-guard. Tina Forstner, now Tina Radcliffe, was the main reason a lot of the guys stayed with the company, even as its fortunes waned. She was a small, dark-haired woman, who simply exuded sex. Not that she was particularly well endowed, or that she went out of her way to dress enticingly. It was just something that started with those big bedroom eyes, and combined with the way she...
The two men sat at the stoplight and watched the convertible Mercedes park across the street from them. A long blonde mane flipped around as she spun in the seat to open the door. She opened the door and started to get out. As she rose out of the seat, her large, firm tits strained against her blouse and one of the men said, "Damn, what a hottie." She rose out of the car and her thigh length skirt swirled around her waist as she slammed the door. She was about 5'8" with long sweet legs, a...
I eased my taped ankle to one side as I sat down. The bandage under my breasts and around my chest pulled and it felt like my skin was tearing. Carla's eyes were closed. Her mom put her finger to her lips and leaned toward me. "She just fell asleep." I nodded. "How's your ankle?" "It's OK. No surgery, but it hurts like hell." It's funny. People say time slows down when something like that happens, but it was over so fast. One second I was braced, ready with Monica opposite me to...
This is my story as I remember it! A few details have been left out, but this is basically what happenedEver since I had my first period, I began thinking about sex in new and different ways. To make it simple, I was curious and wondered what it was like to have sex with a guy. By the time I was seventeen, I had blossomed physically and my new hormones took me in unexpected directions too. It's just that I didn't quite know how to deal with my newly formed assets. I was unsure of myself and a...
First TimeOn Her Majesty's Sissy Service - You Only Cum Twice By Katharine Sexkitten The man could fuck, I?ll give him that. He was full of surprises, actually. We were in my hotel bedroom, finally. Shakespeare said something about ?the best laid plans? going awry, which just showed that humanity hasn?t evolved much in the few hundred years since the Bard put quill to paper. The goal for the Squad at the start of the evening was simple: get the man into the suite, get his clothes off...