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“ Welcome to the annual Hell games!!! I'm your host Devil. ”, said a black,10 foot tall, demon , with bat wings, and red claws. He paused for the forced applause of his captive human soul audience and the happy applause of his demons.“ The rules are simple a contestant starts off in the first level of hell if they can make it through all 10 levels without getting fucked by a demon,grab the key, and then they can go onto heaven. Although if they get fucked, instead of waiting here going through God's punishments. You get to go through mine!!!!”, screamed out the excited Devil.“ Now step forward if you want to risk your soul in a deal with the Devil for a one way trip to heaven.” Spoke Devil with a passionate voice.
"Aren't the movers going to do that?" I asked. "Yes. So get your tree and the two boxes that you have left for your room." I looked at the neighborhood as the autumn breeze caressed through my hair and along my cheek. Such a nice place. It smelled like autumn. Every house was different. There were kids playing across the street in front of a gingerbread house. The mother was out front tending to her flower garden outside their front window. A couple two houses over from them were staring...
Tears ran down her face, smudging her mascara. She didn’t give a damn. Her face radiated shock, dismay, and fury. ‘Wha-What?’ She choked on the words. The puppy he had just given her as a graduation present wriggled in her arms, her paws huge and black and desperately trying to win the war against the slippery sleeve she was tugging on with a vengeance. Philip Masons sighed and raked his hand through unkempt hair. Emotions he didn’t dare dwell upon settled uneasily in his stomach. He had to...
Gods, there was nothing soft about this world, least of all the ground. When John came to, his whole body ached. His jaw felt off center and there was blood matted to the side of his head. What'd happened? He closed his eyes- they weren't doing him much good at the moment anyways -and tried to remember. He'd opened the puzzle box. Why? That was between him and his own soul, and right now his soul wasn't giving it up. All he could rember was the chains, lots of chains, and hooks ripping at his...
Non-EroticThis is the third story in what I have started to think of as my Legacy Universe, taking place after the Miracle Legacy and A Change of Heart. I'm afraid that it didn't turn out quite as well as the previous ones in this universe, but I hope you enjoy it. Hardshell By Morpheus The sides of the road shot by me a thousand miles an hour, the trees vanishing before I even had a chance make out any details. I could feel the engine of my motorcycle roaring between my legs,...
He must have labored for hours on her image, using his "PC Paint Store" graphics editing software. Had he done enough to make her unrecognizable? He started with an original photo of her body, digitally stripped off her clothing until she was naked, digitally painted bare breasts and luscious nipples where once there was a blouse, then experimented over and over with various shades and hues. The end result was a digital "oil painting" of an erotically beautiful young woman in a midnight...
Adam was in love. It was a storybook romance, or just about as near to one as you were likely to find in the real world. He and Brook had met in Intro to Economics, been instantly charmed by each other, and bonded further over coffee, then bowling, then a fancy dinner, and then ridiculously incredible sex back at her dorm room. Three years after that, he had popped the question on a cloudless night, and she had eagerly said yes. Their friends attributed an almost supernatural power to Adam and...
So, what is it about the hentai on this website that makes it "hentai from hell" exactly? I don't see any hellish ghosts on the page haunting it and terrorizing the cute babes that can be seen here. In fact, I do see a few, but those aren't anomalous, the animators put them in the purposely. All kinds of demons are found in here, damn. Some are tall, some are short, but they all have massive dicks that are just too much to take for these typically submissive girls.Do all men really want to...
Hentai Porn SitesShelly was at least half my age, but it did not matter to me when I saw her sweet apple ass wiggle, I felt a familiar stirring, and she carried a majestic rack up front that made me want to unbutton the men’s shirt she wore. Every time she walked by me I sucked quick my breath, I wanted to grab her butt or embrace her. Her mouth had the perfect, huge pout that I wanted to lick so bad and it made me think that she might have had thick sweet pussy lips as well. Her body was nothing but feminine,...
It was dark. It was raining. I was tired. I was also nervous. I considered calling the whole thing off, but it was too late now. She was waiting. I peered through the rain spattered windshield, between the squeaking wipers in a vain attempt to make out the names written on the overhead street signs. ‘I really should get some glasses,’ I muttered to myself as my eyes squinted to see through the driving rain. This was the first time I would be meeting a girl off the internet. And although...
I was sitting at the dinner table when it first hit me. My two daughters were telling me that they had both been selected to attend a weekend band camp in the Poconos. They would leave next Friday afternoon and return Sunday evening. Suddenly, my pork chop lost its flavor. It was Monday and I had a really bad feeling I would be going to Cleveland next weekend. It was a tremendous shock, yet I felt calm and rational. Had I been blind? Had I missed the signs? Had there even been any signs? Was I...
Michelle had been working part time at the gym for the past six months and had recently been given the responsibility of locking up in the evenings. She enjoyed working there, since it gave her the opportunity to use the gym equipment. Tonight was a typical night as she had just changed into her street clothes was now making her rounds making sure everything was in order. She locked the front door, then checked that all the machines were turned off and that everyone was gone before...
I thought I would never see her again. Actually I hoped I would never see her again but there she was, standing in a crowd of about 100 people for an accountants’ convention. Even though she had her back to me, there was no doubt in my mind that it was her. She was dressed to the ninth, in a knee-long, sleeveless and open-back black dress, her full dark brown hair cascading off her shoulders, her feet clad in some 3-cm high stiletto heeled pumps. She was in deep conversation with a group of two...
Introduction: Michelle was 21, and I was 18 at the time. She lived across the hall from me in the dorms. Michelle was the most beautiful girl I had seen. She was a brunette with curly hair who wore glasses, my two favorite physical traits in a girl. And she had a supple pair of breasts that made my crotch tingle every time I saw them. Im not a pervert, but you cant resist biological urges. I never imagined myself having sex with Michelle. I just really wanted to be with her. I had never met...
Prologue: "Michelle? Did you lose a bet or something sweetie?" "Very funny, Jen. No, I have to stop at Uncle Randy's and pick up the suitcases Mom lent him. He won't even open the door for me unless I'm dressed the way god intended. I've got too much going on today to put up with that shit." "Sorry, as they say, you can't pick your relatives." "Yeah, I certainly wouldn't have picked him. Anyway, I've got the nail dryers we borrowed. Thank you so much, that wedding party nearly...
She felt it like she always did. His large head stretching her open as it drove into her body. She loved that feeling, being opened up and the long shaft of his cock right up inside her. His muscular body on hers soft one, his chest pressing hard against her tits. His tongue in her mouth. It would soon be by her ear and she would hear his heavy breathing as he pumped in and out of her. His hands round and under her, gripping her buttocks. Her hands gripping his and her legs curled...
Michellethis story is about me and michelle"Michelle and I met in college. We both are pursuing a career in the theatre and production departments. She is one of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen. Soon she and I became great friends. Her parents and mine were almost neighbours, so whenever we were at home, we used to have these s1eep over’s. She moved in six months back. I am friends with her for at least four months I think. She is 5'8", blonde hair, 32C athletic frame and very, very...
Michelle und myself were working for the same company. We knew each other from college but had lost contact afterwards and now met again recently. She was nice but never really my kind of girl. I knew her as a friendly but very restrained, almost shy woman. She was slim, almost too slim, her most remarkable outer feature were the big blue eyes that seemed to watch you expectantly whenever you talked to her. Right after college she got married and now shortly after the birth of her first child...
Michelle Most of this story is true with a little bit of fantasizing. Guess I am a wannabe sissy and only just a CD. God I feel good! I'm stepping out of the house as Michelle. I don't get to do that very often as my wife isn't to keen on me being out in public. Today I have an appointment with my therapist and it gives me the opportunity to be me. It feels so wonderful walking out of the house with the sound of my high heels on the pavement, my skirt sliding over my nylons, my...
I was on my lunch,just going to sit down when i slip spilling my oj over this slim blond,iam so sorry i say come back to my office and i will clean you its only next door,ok the blond says whats yr name i ask its shell mine is sarah i say.Every body is out on lunch so its just 2,take yr trousers off and i will sponge them down shell takes them of.Wow she has a tight cameltoe it makes me wet and horny,shell looks at me and says do want me as she puts her fingers down her g string and starts...
You wake up, sweat drippling down your forehead. You try to raise your head but you feel a sharp pain in your neck. All that you smell is burning flesh, and the odd smell of sex. You use your arm to lift yourself up, bit you stumble. When u finally make it to your feet you see three doors. You turn your head left and right looking for a scene that wpd bring back your memory. You walk towards the door and man im robes approaches. welcome to hell the man says. You lool at him but are lost for...
BDSMانا عادل 27 سنة متزوج من حوالى عام او اكثر اعيش بالشرقية لكنى اعمل فى دمياط و اخذت زوجتى معى لاكون قريب من العمل افضل من تكون زوجتى بعيده عنى …كنت انزل البلد كل فترة لارى اخوتى و اقاربى .. حملت زوجتى و كانت فى الشهور الاولى و نصحنا الدكتور بالا تقوم بمجهود فكنت دائما بجوارها كنت اعمل فى معرض للموبليا و كان يعمل معى ايضا اخو زوجتى و لها اختين متزوجين و اخت لم تتزوج بعد تعيش مع حماتى فى قريتنا ..فى يوم وصلتنى دعوة فرح لابن عمى بالبلد و كان لازم احضر الفرح بدعوى التهنئة و النقوط عليا .. لكن لا...
By Louis van Amoren The story is in the Dutch language. I have been asked several times to translate the story into English. Not only do I lack the time, but I am also not conversant enough with English to provide a proper translation. But perhaps there is somewhere a Dutch person with a good feeling for translation, who is willing to translate my stories. Possibly so under the name of Louis, but she may also do that under her own name. (met dank aan Jose, misschien de verhalen...
By Louis van Amoren The story was in the Dutch language. NOT all words translated. (With thanks at Jose, perhaps the stories also?) As all my stories is also this tell defense of A till Z invented. The persons that are named consist thus in reality totally not. Chapter 1. Pleased I run to my appointment. Relieved and cheerfully anyhow. Until now closed lapses really eigelijk everything superbly. First of all I found a job. Well far from house, in the hague. ...
I had been playing with my young niece for some time now, she had always been reluctant to my advances, being a good little Catholic girl and very virginal, first I would pull her into my lap and hug her, letting her go as she started to struggle, then I held longer squeezing her more tightly. Before letting her go. Then I tried kissing her, she resisted, turning away, and only offering me her cheek to kiss, if she would let me kiss her at all. Then I started being a bit more demanding, and she...
After many, many emails I feel compelled to repost this story with a PS. Here is 'the rest of the story', as Paul Harvey would say. Rrriiiiinnnnggg, rrriiiinnnngg, "Hello?" "Hi Honey. This is Daddy. Is Mommy near the phone?" "No, Daddy. She's upstairs in the bedroom with Uncle Paul." After a brief pause, Daddy says, "But, Honey, you haven't got an Uncle Paul." "Oh yes I do and he's upstairs in the room with Mommy, right now." Brief pause. "Uh, okay then, this is what I...
First time writing something like this, so please let me know what you think. Especially if it gets your hard and/or makes you cum. ************************************************** “Hello?” she answered, knowing obviously who it was with caller ID on her phone. “Hi there.” “Oh, hey! How're you?” she asked, happy to hear his voice “I'm good. How are you, honey?” “I'm good. What's up?” “Not much. I'm calling 'cause I can stop thinking about last night.” he said, sounding a...
Immersion breaking fictional story disclaimer. All characters are made up and no names are based on real people. Sorry about that. (contains taboo themes(you've been warned), masturbation and voyeurism but no actual sex... yet)I couldn't believe it had come to this. I had moved in to live with my sister. This last year hadn't gone the best for me, I had lost my job and had to live off of my savings for a few months until most of that was gone. I needed some help getting back on my feet. Bit of...
What a great week, Sandra remembered fondly, although she still could not believe what had been happening, or what she had been missing. To many years with the same man caused more than a few guilt pains. She just couldn’t figure it out, Tom had wanted her, Damien had wanted her, Cindy still wanted her, why didn’t Sam? ‘Well, I think that’s just going to have to be his problem!’ she said out loud to herself. She had gone shopping, with her new sexuality, her clothes seemed to be stuffy and...
Disclaimer: If you see yourself in this, then you're probably a robot. Get professional help. Specification: Chapter two By Michelle Green. 'Flashing. Not to be confused with the somewhat unpleasant human practice of exposing one's sexual organs in a public place, this is the means by which we, in machine-form, transmit a brief burst of emotion to one another. The system exists in all machines at birth, and is occasionally even active in the womb, leading to the intense...
The Prison Planet ... Creeping over to the dark bundle, she knelt and raised the corner of the saber-tooth skins, only to focus on an eye staring back at her. A second before she screamed, the chicken made a sound and she remembered that Junior slept with Morales. Scooping the sleepy little chicken up, she put him on the other side of the man where Junior made another sound before burrowing under the skins again. She had done everything in slow motion since getting out of the sleeping bag,...
It certainly raises eyebrows as it emerges there was a strong possibility she was that uninhibited, a repulsive thought to those sexually dead, a strange sensation bordering on incredulous, watching her perform and go the whole way.We are of course discussing the indulgence and acceptable sexual pleasures that a girl will practice in her early years, when her mind is awash with this forbidden pleasure, as her long fingers reach between her quite literately quivering thighs, to encircle the warm...
Part 9 - Forced to Suck "Get over her you bitch NOW!" screamed and angry Maryann. Caroline's aunt grabbed his limp red puny dick and put the knee high. "What's a matter limp dick sissy, can't get it up for a woman, maybe you need some perversion or more man cock" crowed Aunt Maryann. "Look sister, he's getting a little stiff, he must love to be degraded" said his stepmother wickedly. "Lay down in front of my feet and Phil put a knee high on your cock and start jacking off in front of...
Jeremy had been a long standing friend of the family and had enjoyed the pleasures of both myself and Louise long before they married (and after of course) and I think he chose her as his ‘bride of convenience’ over me as she has bigger breasts with more prominent nipples and he so enjoyed suckling them. However, back to my story which relates to their wedding day as it was hardly the usual sort of wedding in terms of preparation, ceremony and wedding breakfast later. The whole event was...
"These ladies," said the madam, handing me a note and some directions. "They say they need a driver they can trust, and I think they need a guardian since what they do is often very dangerous." She fanned herself and closed her eyes. "The things we do," she said to herself. "Get along," she said to me with a wave of her fan and a small smile, "and do be useful." The "ladies" turned out to be a mother and daughter who had been highly successful in rising within the Tory...
The gorgeous Bess has tried it all, but she can’t stand boys and their smells. Thankfully, Abby knows a doctor who will surely know how to help her overcome this issue. As soon as Dr. Green arrives, he notices how difficult the situation is but uses his experience to tell them that there’s something they can do. A kinky, sloppy demonstration kicks off, and it seems the young Bess isn’t impressed, that is until Dr. Green shows up for session number two and shows some...
xmoviesforyouThis series has been so popular, yet no one is writing in it but me. Why? Perhaps if I started another story to interest you? TALES OF DJINNAR: Child's Play By Raven Ms. Conover was walking down First Street toward her job at the day care center. It was a beautiful, sunny morning, although it was a little cool. However, she didn't mind the chill, and was actually enjoying the mile walk from her aparment to the day care center. She was passing by an alleyway just before First...
I am Kiran ( Name changed ) from Kerala.I am recently explored this site and got excited.I am 42 year old married man with 2 children.My neighbor has a housemaid of 52 yrs old.In that house only one grantma and her pregnant daughter.All the works in that house was done by the house maid Saroja( name changed ). Mean time i want to tell the maid.She was 52 yr old and slight bend and good round buttocks, and beautiful face and black hairs.I was very much attracted her beauty of her face.I started...
I decided to drive over to my boyfriends. As I got there I received a text message simply saying , about time , come straight in . I parked over the road and went into his house, the front door was open and I heard voices in the lounge. I was surprised to see him sat with the same 2 guys from the bar, another slightly older guy and my boyfriend sat on the sofa with a space for me next to him . I asked how he knew I was on my way , he said never mind that sit down , we have something to show...
There wasn’t much to show Adele about his condo, but she appreciated that John had his own home. Rita opened the patio door and leaning to the railing, glanced up expecting to see Carrie. Jackie led her mom onto the balcony. “You do have a nice view from up here.” Adele observed the marina off to the left. John cracked open a large bottle of wine and poured each a glass. “To our Jackie and keeping her leg, may it forever stay healthy!” They toasted. Rita downed her glass then grabbed the...
I’d been working as a doorman of this club called The Loft for two years now. It was a good job. Good pay, $30 an hour. Flexible hours so I could study during the week, I typically only worked Friday, Saturday and Sunday nights. People always asked, doesn’t it suck having to work every weekend while they got to drink? Not really. I was used to working weekends so it didn’t bother me. And who says we didn’t drink? Security was notorious for having a scotch or two while on the job. And staffies...
InterracialAbout a week ago I discovered my boyfriend had cheated on me. To say we were done as a couple is an understatement. Let’s face it, if you don’t have trust you don’t have anything. There was a big camping trip scheduled for the coming weekend. Naturally I planned to go with my recently acquired ex, but that was no longer an option as far as I was concerned. But a bunch of friends still wanted me to go, but I knew he would be there and didn’t want to attend even though I do love camping. I was...
Straight SexHi readers here is another super story in another different back ground read and cum with your nasty thoughts.He was watching his loving sexy mother sleeping gently on his shoulder as the pilot announced that they were about twenty minutes out of New Orleans. He inhaled and Angeleena”s sweet scents filled him: the shampoo, the makeup and the smell of her the real womans. It was a smell that usually aroused him. He had come to accept of late that almost everything about her aroused him: her full...
IncestThe thing was, Joe was a bad lad. A naughty lad. One of the ones my Mum had told me to stay away from when I’d been at school. Perhaps that was why he fascinated me so much. Did all the bad lads slip away to toss themselves off? Perhaps my Mum had been right to warn me off them… she would certainly warn me away from engaging in any kind of liaison with a pupil - but I was old enough to make my own decisions now. She wouldn’t approve of the decision I was making. I didn't approve of the decision...
TabooTuesday at the Shelter: The General had a quiet morning. Then around 10:30, Frank emerged. Lucy showed up at 11:11 and Curtis at Noon. They had all done really good on the GED testing and many of the brothers and sisters were with Father John, Jenny, and Ivan and Wilbur. They were looking at the old building near West Seattle Central. It had been a hotel at one time then turned into apartments. There were seven or eight stories and close to four hundred units. “When is the UW Representative...
As I sat at my desk Monday morning, I was replaying the events of the past weekend in my head, When I left work on Friday, I had a weekend planned of basketball and beer with a buddy. By Sunday, I had gone down on him sucking my first dick and he had fucked my ass. To make matters worse, he had taped the whole thing without my knowledge and had posted it to an amateur adult site.We made a bet that I wouldn't get hard stripping in front of him, however, if I did I had to do his bidding for the...
"Laurie & George" Laurie and I have been married about twenty-five years. We first met when I returned to college, at the age of 24, for a teaching degree and Laurie was enrolled as an undergraduate (19 years old). This was at a small but prestigious teaching college north of Chicago. I was there because, after a year on the road as a traveling salesman (really!), I met a couple while on Christmas vacation in Florida. George was a grade school principal in a Chicago suburb, and Jan, his wife,...
Wife LoversKaren's Dilemma: A Body Hopper Story By Limbo's Mistress "Wake up, Sleepyhead," a familiar voice sang through the darkness. "You don't want to miss out on the last few moments of your life." Fighting against the lethargy that had my thoughts in a bear hug, I strained to open my eyelids. As the first rays of illumination broke through the encompassing blackness, I winced. I could feel the gears of my mind trying to find purchase. The wheels turned slowly as the traces of memory...
I ONLY WANTED A JOB Chapter 3 - It's Show-time! Finally the night came when both Simone and Annie declared that I was ready to perform en-femme. Annie helped me get dressed and finished off putting on my makeup - my hands were shaking too much. "You will be fine," she told me severely. "You know the music backwards and have practiced playing in heels, so there is nothing to worry about!" Easy for her to say; harder for me to believe! But there I was; standing behind the stage...
As I sit on the train, I cant not help but think what this trip will bring. I have not seen my long term girlfriend in over a month so I have that funny feeling you get in your stomach before you have something important to do. We are meeting in London for a night out and staying overnight at quite a posh hotel five minutes walk to Oxford street. I am a student, studying sports science at university. I have always been involved in sports and over the last year, been hitting the gym hard at...
The collapse of the Soviet Union and the end of the cold war took the rest of the week, because its effects were so wide-spread and continuing. Cecelia's parents thought it was unfair that teachers had so much work to do out of the classroom, and became ardent supporters of educators getting better pay. Cecelia, while her parents were muttering about low pay and long hours, was spreading her legs for Bob, and muttering for him to go deeper, and keep going longer, as she bucked her hips up...
It was embarrassing. As all the men stared at my now smooth pale girlish body. "My girlish body?!" How could this happen? I wanted to run away. But my male psyche couldn't control my own body anymore, I felt consumed by my female psyche. As I uncontrollably danced for what I thought was my "business partners." They fooled me slowly, asking to do small tasks that we're meant for secretary type instead of a business partner. It was small things at 1st, getting coffee or...
A surprisingly hot May Friday in New England, Memorial Day weekend. Sharon had been coy about the purpose of the visit, but Sue felt that any visit to Sharon's was time well spent. A good friend with whom you could share your thoughts, commiserate, share and trust. After breakfast she showered, toweled off and dressed. Cutoffs, a cotton camisole and sandals. The ninety-minute drive to Sharon's went quickly; the holiday traffic wouldn't hit until afternoon, and when Sue pulled into...
“Excuse me.” Belinda turned to see the pleasant, broadly smiling face of an old woman. She smiled back. “You dropped something dear,” the woman said quietly. “Oh?” “Yes, I think it was a postage stamp. Stamps are quite expensive you know, you should look after them.” “No, I don’t think I have any stamps,” Belinda replied shyly. “Well you definitely dropped something that looked like one dear.” “I’m sorry, I can’t get it now, I’ll come back for it…. hands are a little full…as you can...
My name is Amanda, and I’m twenty-six. Last year I moved in with my boyfriend, Alan. When I did, he already had a female roommate, named Christi. She is one sexy woman, and I always noticed that she had different guys over. Quite a few times, she had more than one. She made some noise, but nothing major, so I didn’t mind. It was still really obvious what she doing in there. We did hear some moaning, and we heard the bed hit the wall too. Anyway, she at least always kept the sex in her bedroom....
Wet slurping noises could easily be heard through the slightly ajar door to a long unused classroom at Hogwarts as the moon sat high in the star filled sky, with nothing but the silence of the castle to bear witness to a scene to shudder the foundations of the magical community at large. Inside the classroom stands a fully undressed Draco Malfoy, leaning back against the blackboard, eyes closed and hand resting on the head of a equally nude boy with a lightning bolt shaped scar on his...
It was going to be a long week, and it hadn't started off well. The conference room my company would be using for management meetings was booked for a wedding reception, so I couldn't get in to set up until ten o'clock. The hotel staff said not to worry, they had all of our requirements and I'd been over the layout we wanted with the assistant manager a dozen times. But it wasn't their ass that would be on the line if it got screwed up. So I spent two hours supervising their crew and...
MOM WAS RIGHT. Totally. Giving is power. Giving is foreplay. Giving makes me so freaking horny I’d gobble the cat if she didn’t get away. OK, the thing about the cat, probably not. But I’d gobble or be gobbled by Danny or Mom or Ruth or David, for sure. Maybe someday even Dad. As it turned out, this time Danny and Mom did the honors. The day after Danny and I experimented and Mom pegged Danny for the first time, it was my turn with Danny. “Go slow,” Mom told me, and I did at the beginning....
With an unexplainable, cold resentment welling up into her conscious mind, Betty Ballard, carefully, replaced the telephone in its cradle, breaking the connection. It was all she could do to remain politely civil to Jay's new secretary, who had just called to tell her that her husband wouldn't be home... until late, again! Betty hadn't met the new girl, Friday, yet, but intuitively she knew that she must be young... and pretty. Unbidden, a nagging suspicion rocketed around inside her...