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What Barb, Josh, Sandy, Kenny and the sixteen young teeners agreed on for the remaining week and a half of summer camp was this: Since all of the didactic material had been more than adequately covered, the rest of the special camp would be dedicated to the practical application of the things they had learned. Any individual or couple could request and receive tutored sessions with any of the instructors. It seemed only fair. There was a special room in the lodge specifically designed for...
Designer Children by OneShot20XX "The... folly which sees in the child nothing more than the vivisector sees in a guinea pig: something to experiment on with a view to rearranging the world." George Bernard Shaw, 1913 Chapter 1 The city of dreams and the city of misery. This is what Los Angeles has become to me. Thousands come here, wide-eyed, brimming with talent, eager to make their mark. The siren song that brought us here,...
I have been living on my own, away at college now for the past two and a half years. I left home when I was barely seventeen years old, I graduated early at the top of my class. My parents were divorced when I was twelve, and from that point until I left for school, I lived with my mother. I actually rarely saw my father while I was living with mom. The few times he did come by to see me, it caused such a fight between my parents that he must have decided all of the stress just wasn’t worth it....
IncestThe rain fell with abandon onto the streets and windows of the club. Splattering and making it's mark where it wanted. The wind sometimes tossing it up against the glass, like a woman throwing up her hands and hitting the wall behind her as her lover forces her up against it. Giving in, submitting to it, and trailing downwards in wetness.The impending darkness of the dusk was creeping in, curling around everything like slinky tendrils of fog, and encompassing everything in it's path. It did so...
LesbianJOHN After I hung up the phone. All my exhaustion from the week vanished. I was amped up. I felt like running laps and I hate to run. I realized that I was woefully unprepared and needed to put in some serious hours to be ready for Friday. First of all, I didn't have much of a plan for the date. I said it was going to be a surprise, mainly because I didn't know what we were going to do in the first place. But that worried me less than then dominance/submission thing. Fantasy is not...
This is compliments of elo, Allan, ewlon3, Rick and Don who sent me the same item: Heaven is Where: The Police are British, The Chefs are Italian, The Mechanics are German, The Lovers are French and It's all organized by the Swiss. You could add: Hell is where: The police are German. The chefs are British. The mechanics are French. The lovers are Swiss. And everything is organized by the Italians And Rick added this version: Let me add: Hell is Where: The Mechanics are...
so this is a true story about my step sister. whos fucking hot as hell by the way. i know alot of guys wish they could have there step sisters...well i did. it started a very dull and boring day. all of us kids were playing outside like any normal day while the parents were out shopping or what ever they do. we were all havin a water balloon fight and that was when i noticed my step sister for the first time. a little bout her her name is brandi and omg is she sexy. nice slim athletic...
When Bill Gates calls a press conference in Las Vegas on the eve of COMDEX, it is news. Moreover, because it was the eve of COMDEX, everyone who is anyone in the computer news media was already in town anyway. And when it was overlaid with the presence in town of two Nobel-prize-winning beauties, there were substantial numbers from the general media, as well. Finally, when Bill Gates puts out the word to his PR people that all chits are to be called for immediate collection, people jump and...
A sissy called Jezebel Part XXXIII - It's a sissy Halloween! Who gets the tricks and who gets the treats? As we drive back to the house, the talk is all about the costumes! I mean come on. For a sissy, Halloween is a Big Night! It's sexy dress up time! But, since I am taking the twins and some other children trick or treating, I couldn?t go totally over the top in a slutty costume, dang kids. Besides, the twins really, really wanted to go in a matching outfit, so that led me to...
Ten Years Later Much has changed in Stephanie's life and in my life. Ten eventful years have passed. Stephanie has established herself now in the profession psychologist Paul Gregory suggested to her. She is a practicing slave Advocate and is also called upon to teach classes in the subject. One morning I was an observer watching her teaching a class of new hires for her employer, the Williamson Agency. "Class", Stephanie began, "when you go to an employer site to perform an audit, your...
A few years ago, a friend of mine was renting a flat in a small village in the Midlands, which he and another friend used when they were called to work in the locality. One weekend my wife and myself had agreed to borrow the flat for a few days away. Before going to the flat we had agreed that it would be an ideal chance to engage in our favourite hobby; that being exhibitionism, with the occasional spot of sex with one or more strangers, thrown in for good measure. Whilst driving to the flat...
Her mind was frantic from the events of the day; everything and everyone pulling her in so many directions, and yet she felt unable to please anyone. This is a typical occurrence for a woman who craves the satisfaction of making others happy: she so often neglects her own pleasure. But, not tonight... She runs a hot bath, filled with her favorite lavender bubbles, and lets some relaxing music play as she climbs in. As she sinks deep into the water and feels it wash over her, the stress of the...
MasturbationAs I entered my parents' house I was strangled in a chorus of hugs. My mom was estactic to see me, my little bro didn't care much, but still gave me hugs, and my dad was trying to play it cool, but secretly I knew he was super happy to see me. I took my bags and went up to my old room. Everything was left the exact same, which I liked. I'm glad they left my room the way it was. It was a reminder that this was still home. My brother, Jack, came to my room and asked if I wanted to go...
Janet Cole was eighteen years old girl in her last year in the college. She was a beautiful girl at about 5 foots 8 inches tall and about 110 pounds. She had blond hair, reaching to the center of her back, and lovely brown eyes. One of the most noticeable things in her was her perfectly shaped figure: firm body, long, slender legs, a pert ass, and on top of all 36 C-breasts, easily visible and imaginable under every sort of clothes she wears. Janet was really lovely girl and it was normal most...
Chapter Four: What You Don’t Know…Sucks The sunlight was coming in at an odd angle. Avery was used to it coming directly across his face in the morning, but he could feel the heat of it on his feet instead. Startled awake by this odd change, he found, upon opening his eyes, that he was sleeping on his couch. God, I had such a crazy dream last night, he thought, rolling over onto his back and forcing his eyes open to slits. Cypress was a genie! And a hot genie, at that… But wait just a minute....
Control is picked out of chaos with determination, through struggle and most of all from studious application. Most humans never experience real chaos, the small disturbances in their existence being no more than ripples upon an otherwise mirror like pond. To understand chaos you must feel emptiness, to feel empty you must allow yourself to be nothing. Raion had witnessed utter devastation, had seen life and death become a game of chance, decreed by the hands of fate alone. He had been the hand...
In the summer after my eighteenth birthday, I met Nick. He was a thirty-something who lived in our building. My parents had gone for their yearly European trip, and I had been left behind this year because I had college orientation during what would have been the last week of their trip. Mooning and alone, with nothing to do for four whole weeks until my flight up west, I took to the pool to catch some sun. I had not bought new trunks in a while, and so my old ones were riding high on my...
Deb lay curled up on the bed asleep. As I watched her breathing, I smiled. She looked so beautiful and peaceful after our sexy night last night. I stroked her curly blond hair while reflecting on last night. Watching my sexy lover lick Lenore’s wet pussy, remembering the way she moaned when I pounded her ass. I started getting hard again. I had let her sleep for a few hours, but I knew I would have to wake her up if my plans were to continue to run on schedule. “Deb?” I shook her shoulder...
"This sure is a hell of a party," the lead guitar player of the country-western band thought. "I just wish Karen hadn't been hitting the punch so hard." Karen, the lead singer, actually could do pretty well for a country-western bar band. She had one of those thin, screechy, nasal voices that country-western fans kind of like, and she sounded a little hillbilly when she sang. But now, as she was trying to pick her way through "Your cheatin' heart," she wasn't doing too well. Halfway...
?? His name was Chad. Perfect. He was about five foot eight, with a really well toned but not overly muscular body. I like my fucktoys to be fit, but not more than I am. He was a college student, working at an investment firm while he studied. ?He was totally straight and had a girlfriend. I wouldn't have it any other way. I do a lot of research on a boy before I approach him, but I knew the first time I saw him at the gym, that I had to have his ass. More than that. I had to have him crawling...
A pair of furry dice hang from the rear mirror. Instead of numbers from one to six though, each face sported an extremely detailed depiction of men engaged in activities of a sexual nature, involving sheep nonetheless. Steve was looking at the dices with mystified awe as if he was, for the first time in his life, challenged to believe people could do such things. The truck driver's name was Ivan Kerrilov, and when he spoke he never failed to make me think he had picked up English inside a...
Eddy tapped on the open door of Ms. Preston's office. At least it was supposed to be an office. He suspected that the room had begun its life as a broom closet. There was a small desk, two file cabinets and two chairs that filled the tiny space. Ms Preston looked up at the knock and said, "Come in Eddy; please have a seat." Eddy shuffled sideways past the desk and sat down. The chair was practically behind the desk with Ms Preston. She picked up a file and opened it across her knee as she...
Angels Play Rough He was sweet and humble and gentle. Not the kind of guy you’d look at and know he’d done two tours in Iraq and three in Afghanistan. Except for his short hair. And the oh so proper posture. All that helped make him attractive to the two girls stranded by the side of the road. That and his kindness. The women weren’t out hunting for a boy they could play rough with. They’d done that last night. They’d both satisfied their dark appetites for a while. Kim had loved using the boy...
100% fiction! Mommy just sat, impaled on my 18yo cock. “Halle, touch me, fondle my breasts.” I took one of her sumptuous breasts in each hand, I rolled her nipples, gently twisting and pulling, she started to ride me, slowly she raised herself then lowered then rose. The slow upward and downward strokes, my balls were crying for release, no, no, not ‘til Mommy tells me I can. “Honey, put your fingers under me.” I slip a hand between her thighs and rub her clitoris. “Aaah, yes, that’s right...
IncestShe dated regularly but never stayed longer with a boy for more than 2 weeks. None of them were interesting to hold her attention she told me once. That was until I came along. What was so special about me you might ask? Kate was my sister, my elder sister. Kate her fair looks from our mother and I took after our dark haired father. We were inseparable when we were kids, even though she was a girl I considered her my best friend. Everything changed though when I turned 16. Over...
Dinner was finished and I was cleaning up in the kitchen, when once again you brought up the fantasy you had so often shared with me. You came up behind me as I was rinsing a pot and put your arms around my waist. “Have you thought about it?” you asked. I sighed; you had brought it up the day before. “Yes, I have… and I still haven’t decided.” I could tell you were getting a little frustrated. I knew you would never FORCE me to do something, but you sure would bug me about it. You had been...
We chartered a sailboat out of Oyster Bay, leaving the channel markers behind us and headed north with the wind in our sails. The next course of action was refreshments and letting the wind gods grace our bodies. Anne went for the beers and I kept the boat on course while taking off my clothes. Anne returned with the cold ones and handed them to me so she can follow suit or should I say suitless… We spent the mid morning sunning ourselves and working on our allover tans while enjoying the...
ExhibitionismWell I first started dressing when I was about 14. One thing that I always noticed is that putting on slutty clothes makes me an absolute whore for cock and cum. Throughout High School I dressed in my alone time but never acted on my slutty urges from fear of being caught by my parents. When I moved to college that all changed though. As soon as I got settled into my private dorm room, I thought it would be nice to spend the evening dressed like a little slut. I decided to wear my schoolgirl...
I had become lonely and unsatisfied in my marriage, so I decide to join one of the adult online websites. I was not looking for a new relationship, just someone to hook-up with, fuck, and have good conversation with if the opportunity arose.I met Jas online. After his first message, I could tell he was one of those strong dominate types. He was the kind of man that knew exactly what he wanted. After several messages we seemed to be looking for the same things. We both wanted a no strings...
Wife LoversRahul Menon was a middleclass Indian businessman living in the well to do suburbs of Mumbai (formerly Bombay) India. He was 48, married to Seema his wife of twenty-five years, who was 45. They had married young, as was the custom in the days when the lifestyle was much different compared to that of a current cosmopolitan Indian city like Mumbai now. They lived in a comfortable, luxury 3 bed – 2 bath Apartment in one of those high-rise towers you see sometimes in photos of Mumbai. Their son...
December 31, 2017 Dear Ms. Diary, [Written January 3-4] I woke before the others, although not stupid early, and looked at the lay of the ... bed. Unsurprisingly, particularly given that I was on an end, I was curled tightly into Brett, with, perhaps, a third of my weight on him. I admitted to myself that, like Brett, I could get used to this, particularly with his right arm around me, the hand on my shoulder. Interestingly, Rhee was not curled into him, but into Meka beyond her. In fact,...
Tall, tight Sophia Lux flicks her manicured fingernails over her pussy and buzzes her clit with a vibe. Mark Wood feeds the horny blonde his big cock, and she gives him a messy blowjob. He bends her over and porks her pussy from behind. Sophia looks back as he gives her a drooling rim job. He fucks her eager asshole, and Sophia masturbates while he rails her. She has a spasmodic orgasm on Mark’s veiny rod, and her anus gapes! Sophia cleans his cock ass-to-mouth and licks his sphincter...
xmoviesforyouhi Na peru Prabha. This is my 1st story Please forgive the mistakes….. Iam from Bengaluru, I work as Android App developer in a reputed company. Heroine of the story is Yasmeen, uploading the story after her permission, am gonna narrate this story in Telugu (My Mother tongue) any females all around Bengaluru feel free to contact me on Nenu oka sari Yasmeen (Na Friend Valla Cosine) valla intiki vellanu okasari computer related issue unte solve cheyadaniki, aa issue ni solve cheyadaniki naaku...
In the process, Honey Bee was given the old Pocket Pistol and taught how to use it. Fortunately, this pistol fit her hand well enough so that she could control it. Spring Flower could hear whenever Honey Bee had to use her pistol and promised to rush to her sister’s aid. I figured the two pistols were going to be all of the protection the girls needed, but I was not going to say anything. The other women certainly needed the bodyguards, and I did not want to ruin a good thing. Our village...
It was another awful Friday at the office. The phone was ringing off the hook all day and my normal routine was interrupted so many times that I had not finished work until well after seven pm. I had had it. I left the office last and closed the door behind me with my key. First and last at the office. It wasn't the first time. God I hate this job. I need to blow off steam. My husband of five years, Dave had left this morning for two weeks of business visits. He calls it business anyway, but...
hi all First of all, I do not advocate unsafe sex.. no way without condom when ones doing with paid girls who are in this profession! It just happened today and i hope all goes well... Anyway here are the details:Well, I really wanted to experience a bit of bdsm (not hardcore, just sensual) which might involve a whip, handcuffs etc. To cut a long story short even those were not available and the agent said that the girl would just use her hands, feet etc. Not what I really wanted but I thought...
Excitement was running high that night. Bob's women were very amorous. In fact it was late in the night before he finished the congratulatory fucks with all his wives. The others all were experiencing the same as the fucking continued late into the night. Each wife of each husband demanded attention. Those with only one wife were call upon to double up with their wife. A lot of tension was relieved that night, that's for sure. Amazingly everyone woke up bright and chipper the next morning....
When you’ve had a long, hard day at work, sometimes it’s nice to just sit back and relax with a face full of big natural tits. And who better to do that with than Ashley Adams? And where better to do that with her than in the bathtub? Try to get clean while Ashley gets dirty! It’s a challenge, but well worth it. Experience her as she steps into the warm water with you, spitting all over your hard cock and stroking you to prep you for what’s to come. Step out of the tub...
xmoviesforyou(If this is not your first time here, just go to the bottom and pick the next job.) Chuck paused from mowing the wide, green expanse of lawn to wipe the sweat from his brow. His bandanna was soaked and not doing much good; his t-shirt was also very wet and only after an hour. He removed his shirt over his head, and he hung it on a nearby bush, along with the bandanna. He took another bandanna out of his pocket and tied it around his collar-length brown hair. He liked working outside with its...
I was at the post office the other day and I had quite a blast from the past as I ran into a woman I use to know named Stacey. Stacey is the little sister of my hot blonde ex-girlfriend Shelby who I have not seen in about ten years. Shelby and I dated for a little over a year before she broke up with me due to my inability to commit. Shelby is pretty family oriented so I saw her little sister Stacey a lot. Stacey was only two years younger than Shelby but that was just one of the many ways that...
VoyeurHello friends last ke dono kisse meri college ki bahut achchi dost ‘Anita’ ki zindagi ke the, jo ki humne sath hi bethkar likhe the. Mujhe ummeed hai ki aapko woh kisse pasand aaye honge. Aap log shayad ye soch rahe honge ki aisa kaunsa pati hai jisko apni biwi ke randi hone se koi problem nahi hai. Toh mein aapko bata deti hun ki aisa hota hai. Societies mein jab koi middle class family ki wife apni zindagi mein paise wagera karch nahi kar paati toh woh ye side business shuru kar deti hai. Aap...
Things got really busy right after I watched my father collapse to the ground with spurting blood coming out of his eye socket. I heard my mother screaming and my sister Annie yelling "Get up Daddy! Get up!" I closed in with my two guys and faked a shot at one of them before turning and dropping the bigger one right in his tracks. A boot to the head as he fell took away any doubts I might have had about him getting back into the fray. As I was moving to get position on the other one, I saw...
Way out in the country, along a little one lane road, was Wilson's Farm. They raised a few chickens and cattle for market, and cared for other peoples horses.Farmer Wilson ran it with the help of his daughter, Becky. Mrs. Wilson caught a bad case of pneumonia one winter, shortly after the birth of Becky, and she passed away. This left Farmer Wilson the job of running a farm, and raising his baby girl all by himself. Thing's weren't all that bad though, somehow it made them closer to one...
Hello there ISS readers. My name is Ashutosh Banerjee (age 52). I am the branch manager of a Public sector bank in West Bengal. Due to obesity, I couldn’t have sexual intercourse with my wife for some years now and that is why I resorted to masturbation to release the sexual tension. During banking hours, I usually watch porn videos on my mobile phone when I am not calling in my female co-workers inside my cabin. I frequently have conversations with shapely female staff members over one thing...
A New Succubus. By Kachakali See more captions and stories on my hobby website http://fantasyspiroscaptions.blogspot.mx/ I used to be a boy in an orphanage. A kind old man adopted me. But he was anything but that. He was an evil warlock in disguise. I thought I was finally going to have a home, but when he took me to his palace, I was locked in a room. It has plenty of things inside for me to do and read. But I've been locked up before. I traded one cell for another. But I am not one...
"Before my two closest mortal companions got too old to make the journey," Nick started, "I decided to uproot myself from Gala's kingdom and move northeast." "You should go, Nick," the Queen insists, sensing his restlessness. "Are you certain?" Nick asks. "It has been six months since my mates left us to enter the shadowlands." A year before, Milo's heart gives out, and Cynthia's broken heart soon after ends her life. "I have depended on you enough to help my grieving....
It would be best to read Part 1 of this story first, to get the full context of the situation and the characters. But I will provide a synopsis of Part 1 in the following three paragraphs just in case you decide not to read Part 1 first. My name is Michele, and my husband Ed and I were twenty-five years old with a nine month old daughter named Alexis at the time of this story. We live in the same small town near Ed’s forty-fiveyear old parents, Mary and Mark, and Ed works with his father in...
My life as a teenage stud Pt.8 (mMF, size, humil) AGE 15 PLEASING THE SIZE QUEEN By BigTimmy When I was 15 and despite the many sexual adventures I had experienced, my hunger for more outrageous sex was growing stronger. I had deflowered many young virgins at my school, had sex with teachers, neighbours and, yes, was still enjoying regular intercourse with my mother and sister, but something was missing. The thrill I had gotten from fucking married women was becoming intoxicating and my body...
IncestDevina's in trouble.I woke up with a start and leaped out of bed."Oh god I thought, my Wife is due back tomorrow, and I better clear upthis mess before I go to work today."The mess was actually quite a lot of womens clothes spread across thebedroom floor. You see I am a cross dresser, in private I loved to dressin Womens clothes, slutty tarty clothes, I loved to be dressed as aslutty whore. But my biggest fetish was to wear Macs and raincoats, allsorts, any kind, but especially PVC Macs.Before...
The next day we were back to school. It was nice getting back to a normal routine. We arrived home and Jenny was happy. "I have a few new friends." "Really, who?" "Jenna, Rachel and Diane." "How did you end up meeting them?" "They had heard about Mom and came to give me their condolences. We got talking during lunch." "Good, it's nice to see you making some friends again." "They want me to go to the football game with them on Friday. Would you go with me?" "I guess we...
My name is Jessica. I just turned eighteen. My parents divorced when I was eight. My mom got custody of me and my dad got custody of my twin sister Jane. I haven’t seen my dad or my sister since the divorce. My mom has filled my head with stories of what a weakling my dad is and how easily he can be led around by his cock. I intend to go visit my dear old dad and get some payback for his running out on me and mom. I’m counting on Jane to want payback for not having her mother. I’m sure she’ll...
Juan Gutierrez was restless. Maria, his wife, had gone to Mexico for a month-long visit with her parents and siblings. That was three weeks ago and he missed her terribly. She was the heart and soul of his life. He missed her cheerful bustling around the apartment. He missed the flash of her eyes. He missed her full strong laughter in the face of all life’s problems. He missed her body. How he missed her body. Her rich brown skin. Her deep brown hair. The wave-like sway of her breasts. The...
The third day of the Arnold's vacation began the same way the second one had, but this time Kitty didn't bother trying to seduce her disinterested husband. Instead, she told him she was going to spend the day sightseeing. Don scarcely noticed when his wife left the room for the day. Kitty went to the lobby to ask for directions to town, but the young man who had checked them in earlier was nowhere to be found. "Hello, anybody here?" Kitty called in the direction of the partially open...
My father works for a reputed company and earns handsomely but he drinks everyday and beats up my mother for her very average looks. I was just fifteen at that time. Whenever my father drinks and comes home late at night he starts beating up my mother. I would rise up from my bed and shield my mother from my father’s attack. That day I was up late night as I had exams the following day. Dad came home drunk and as usual started beating up my mother. I put off my book and I went between mom and...
IncestI was in a relationship but had been interested in exploring my bi side, which had been ignited when I got divorced. I had met a nice guy off a chat site for a few meets. He was, however, busy now, and I wanted to explore more. I decided to join a massage parlor site and began to chat with one or two guys online. One in particular seemed really nice so I decided to take the bull by the horns so to speak, and meet him. We agreed to meet and as soon as I saw him I was immediately interested. He...
Trevir had just received his permit to hunt the woods south of Morrovale. He also inherited Harlen's range, as his successor. Harlen had been a excellent tutor for the youth and he knew the ways of the woods as well as the best and better, by far, than most. He surveyed his main hunting area, peering with his keen eyes over the woods from the small hillock that marked its eastern bound. He was proud of himself, being only twenty and having full rights as a huntsman. Harlen had not died, or...
My eyes were firmly closed as I listened to the muffled sound of electro music playing in the nightclub behind me, trying to block out the vile sound of puke splattering against the concrete. I slowly opened my eyes and looked down at my best friend, who was bent over and still puking. With one hand I softly rubbed her back while I held her hair up with my other hand. She slowly stood up, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and staggered closer to me. "You're such a lovely guy C-Callum,"...
Straight SexPaula Akron and Paul Macon continue to peruse Paul’s copy of a certain magazine. So do Fred Conyers and Frida Dayton, who both turned fourteen years old in June, and I can tell you about them. 5:45 P.M., Friday, March 27, 2015 Honolulu, HI The two kids were back in the shed. This was the fourth time they’d shared Hustler between them, and together they had read and discussed some of the letters and articles. Much of this material, being about politics, whiskey, and other such issues, was of...